Can you keep a secret?

(Synthia's P.O.V)

I sighed for the hundredth time today. There's a lot of work that got backed up over the break, like meetings, a ton of paperwork, notes to go through, notes to make, and between all that I have to keep my employees in check. Or at least try to keep my employees in check, they don't take me seriously.
So that's what I'm doing currently, I'm writing my speech for those ass holes, maybe even fire a few if I have to. Yup, just to get my point across that I mean business. Those misogynistic assholes. I needed to hire some more women, just so then I wouldn't be the only women in the business.
I also had been thinking about re-decorating the building. It's just too dark and dull. I already asked my dads permission and he's allowing me. It's my building now, it's technically under my name. 'Re-decorating that's something I need to remember to talk about during my meeting.' I made a note just to make sure I don't forget all about it.
There where a couple knocks at the door. “Come in.” I quickly jotted down the rest of my sentence so I don't leave off in mid-sentence. Albert stood in the door way, with a few folders in hand. “Hey, Albert! Did you manage to get those files scanned?” He chuckled entering the office, and placing the files neatly on my desk. “I did Miss Hass, they should be on the file now.” I smiled “Thank Youu!” I said in a sing-song type way.
“What are you working on right now? I mean if I may ask.” He awkwardly took a seat on the leather couch. “It's fine Albert,” I giggled “I'm actually working on a speech.” He gave me a puzzled look “A speech for what Miss Hass?”
“Oh a speech for the assholes out there that don't take me seriously at all. I just want to let them know I mean business, and I AM NOT going to let them walk all over me anymore. I'm not, I even have a fire list. There of people who have insulted me, and/or not done what they where told.” I held up my notebook before placing it back down.
“They're all just misogynists, Synthia. They think they're better then you. When really they could do something as silly as I don't know talking while eating a sandwich or something, and you could make there life a living hell. Literally.” Albert laughed. “Your telling me. But the whole thing with the sandwich is literally my biggest pet peeve, and I have a lot of pet peeves.” He chuckled “Really? Lucky guess.
The door opened, both me and Albert stopped talking to see who it was. “Bad time?” Harry asked. “No you're fine Mr.Styles.” I smiled at him “Uh, I just got out of the meeting with Ms.Dener. That old lady is so god damn gabby. But I did jot down the important stuff though.” I giggled “Mr.Hass one time made me go to lunch with Ms.Dener, Mrs.Abek, and Ms.Geik. This was also when you where maybe seven Blondie. But I swear all of them together like that they could make great witches in a movie about a witch coven or some shit like that.” Albert told us. I laughed, Harry was trying his hardest not to laugh. “What was Synthia like as a child.” Harry asked with his dimpled smile on display. 'How did I get so lucky?' I thought to myself as looked at the man I get to call mine. I then turned my head towards Albert, to pay attention to what embarrassing story he was telling to Harry.
“She was scared of everything. I remember when she was 11, and she was still afraid of pools, and oceans. She thought something was going to get her, and eat her or some shit.” They both laughed.
“Oh my god, Albert that's enough.” I giggled hiding my face in my hands and sleeves of the sweater. Harry grabbed my wrists, and pried my hands of of my face. I huffed in defeat as I crossed my arms over my chest.
I looked at the clock it was 11:15 A.M “Albert” I said in a sing-song type of way, “It is time.” I smiled grabbing my pad of paper.
Albert sent me a devious smile, while Harry gave me a puzzled look. “Albert can you please go into the conference room E to take attendance of everyone that shows up and everyone that doesn't? Here's the list.” I handed him a clipboard with pages of my employees names. He smirked at me before heading out of the office.
“What's going on?” Harry asked. “Oh, it's a business meeting, because these assholes don't take me seriously.” I hooked up the microphone to my computer, before bringing up a program that controls all the speakers in the building. “Oh, should I get going or-” I cut him off “No, your fine, you can just walk in with me since you're my assistant.” I smiled before I bit my bottom lip.
He sat down in the leather chair in front of my desk. I finished setting up the microphone. I took a sip of my coffee before flicking on the mic.
“Hello, this is Synthia Hass. We are having a bushiness meeting, right now in conference room E. Don't try the excuse that you have a appointment or meeting because I know damn well you don't. Remember I have assess to all your calenders. Thank You.” I flicked it off. “Now we wait before we go in.” I smiled taking a sip of my coffee before propping my feet up on the desk.
“Your so gorgeous.” He muttered. I blushed at Harry's complement. “Synth,” He muttered. I nodded telling him to go on. “I love you.”
My mouth slightly gaped in shock. I pulled the mug away from my lips, I took my feet off of the desk. “Mr.Styles,” He licked his bottom lip before nodding “I love you too.” I set my mug down before, I leaned over my desk, and connecting my lips to his. I felt his lips form a smirk under my lips. I pulled away from his and fully stood up. “It's time” I grabbed my notepad and my coffee mug.
As I entered the conference room, I was surprised to see three quarters of my employees here. I smiled at everyone before taking my seat at the front of the room. I opened up my notepad and turned a few paged. I turned on my microphone before speaking “I just really want to thank everyone that came.” Everyone still stayed quiet. Albert handed me the clipboard as I took a sip of my coffee. I quickly skimmed over the list before continuing.
“So I know that a lot of you don't take me seriously. But the reason behind this meeting is to let you know that I mean business, and that I am NOT taking your shit anymore. Like if you are not doing what you're supposed to be doing, possibly you are going to Mr.Styles before you come to me about questions you may have about the business. Now I want you all to listen very closely to what I'm about to say. I've grown up along with this business, I know everything that there is to know about this god damn business. So I know what the hell I'm doing you assholes. Not saying your all assholes because I've know some of you my entire life, but a lot of you are assholes. Just being completely honestly with you. But every single person that I've know for my entire life is in this room, I just want to say 'thank you' to those people for listening to me. I'm also going to start firing people who ignore me when I ask you to do something. I tired of being nice, and getting walked all over. My father is no longer in charge now. I am your boss, I am the person that writes your paychecks every other week. I am the person that allows you to continue to have a job at Hass Co. New York is a big city I can easily replace every single one of you in a second. So that's why everyone that did not show up when I told them too is fired, they didn't do as I asked. Also the past weeks before we all went on the break I've been keeping TRACK of every single person that has defied my orders, not once but several times. So I actually have a list of those people, and if I call your name you ARE fired. I expect you and the people who didn't show up to our meeting gone by the end of the day. I don't want to see a trace of you anywhere.” I took a quick sip of the coffee.
“Maybe if you didn't drink coffee out of a panda bear mug we would take you more seriously.” Fred said, all of his friends laughed along with him.
“Fred, Andrew Muck, Andrew Hems, and Zack, you all are fired. Since you don't take me and my coffee mug, seriously you might as well go.” Everyone looked at me like I had gone mad, well except the people I know very well. I smiled knowing this was working, I flipped a few pages in my notebook to the list of people I need to fire. “I suggest you boys get going.” Denver told Fred and his friends. (Denver is Alan's dad he's my dad's best friend)
I sent him a smile before continuing “Thank you Denver. Okay so now for the list of people that have chosen to ignore me, Chris Dev, Glen Steph, Aubren Jackobs, Mike Srant, Joe Stelph, and Matt Frel. You all are fired. So you all shall leave this meeting and go collect your things. Remember I do NOT want a single damn trace of you ANYWHERE.”
The meeting continued with everyone that did do there job, and did it correctly. Everyone that I fired is now gone, and they are never getting there job back.
I decided to buy everyone lunch after the meeting. Luckily the diner a block or two away from here delivers. So I rewarded those left of Hass Co.
But over all I think I made my point during the meeting. I think everyone now knows I mean business. I also had Denver get going on the ad to let others know there in a new opening in Hass Co.

Notes

This one was kind of just a filler type chapter, sorry it sucks!!
I was possibly thinking about putting in a smut scene soon, I've just never written smut before.
Let me know what you guys think so far!!