57.The Rich Man's Son

                                    

                                          
I held the hot latte on my right hand while the other holds the documents for my boss. I'm a personal assistant of the 'Richest Man in New York' for about four and a half years now. He's kind and sweet and he's very nice to me to the point where he treats me as his own child. He often bring me to his business trips out of the country or the city and it was fun, he would always give me a day to enjoy myself at that place. My job is perfect, almost. Except for the fact that my boss has an asshole son. And when I say asshole, I mean a complete asshole. Sleeps with different girls every night, do illegal things like get drunk and smokes and do drugs. He pisses off every time we see each other and its like a thing I'm very very used to.
                          
I entered Mr. Styles's building, he's an owner of the most famous publishing company in the whole world that's why he's like the richest man in NY.
                          
"Good morning, Mr. Styles." I greeted as I entered his office and placed his coffee in his table and the documents beside.
                          
"Good morning, Y/N. How's your day, so far?" Mr. Styles asked taking a sip from his coffee.
                          
"Very well, so far. By the way, I've already fixed the documents and is ready to be signed by Mrs. Hummington." I stood in front and sent him a smiled.
                          
"Thank you, Y/N." He looked at the papers for a while then turned to look at me again. "What's my schedule for today?" He asked and I looked at my clipboard.
                          
"Nothing much, sir. Just a meeting with Mrs. Hummington at 9:30am and lunch meeting with the members at eleven." I said and closed the clipboard.
                          
"Good, I'll have more time studying Mr. Robert's new proposal." He smiled. Then a knock on the door filled the silent room. "Come in." Mr. Styles said and the door swung open and the devil himself walked in, Harry.
                          
"Good morning dad." Harry greeted then looked at me with a smirk and I wanted to roll my eyes but chose not to because I'm still in front of my boss. "Y/N." He acknowledged my presence and I smiled fakely at him.
                          
"Y/N, today you'll be coming with my son as he buy his suit for the upcoming company party. And I want you to buy yours as well." Mr. Styles said and my eyes widen. 
                          
"No need sir, I'll just buy later." 
                          
"Okay. I want you two to come back once you two are done." Me and Harry nod then he stood up and stand beside me.
                          
"You two should go now, I'll see you later." Mr. Styles said and we got out of his office.
                          
"Looking good today, I see." Harry said as we entered the elevator.
                          
"Thank you." I smiled bitterly.
                          
"Do you already have a partner for the party?" Harry asked.
                          
"None, I think I'll be going alone." I shrugged.
                          
"You'll be my date then." He smirked and I snapped my head to look at him with my wide eyes.
                          
"No." I said.
                          
"Sadly you can't say no." Harry teased making my blood boil.
                          
"Oh yes I can." I rolled my  eyes.
                          
"But you already are." He pouted and I groaned.
                          
"I never said yes."
                          
"No need because I don't accept no." I tried my best not to punch his pretty face because his really pushing my buttons.
                          
The elevator dings which indicate we're already in the first floor. I followed Harry to his black sports car. I stepped in the passenger seat and shut the door behind me. Harry started the engine we we drove away from the huge building.