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"Nanny!" Sophia ran into the room, a look mixed with concern and annoyance etched onto her features. Sophia has warmed up to Rosalie after she realized that she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

"Yes?" Rosalie says tiredly from the couch she was laid out on. Mr. Styles was working from home today in his office and he couldn't be bothered since he had pretty important people in there too.

"When are those men gonna leave?" She asks making Rosalie smile and sit up, bringing Sophia up to sit on her lap.

"I don't know Sophie, but your daddy's working and he really doesn't want to be bothered right now, why don't you go watch the movie I put on for you?"

"It finished." She says. "Can you play us another one?" She stood up, pulling Rosalie's arm to follow her into the bedroom where Penelope was playing with her dolls whilst Eric slept on Sophia's bed.

After she put the Little Mermaid on for them, Rosalie turned off the lights to the room and shut the door, seeing as Sophia and Penelope were already into the movie.

As Rosalie was walking away, she bumped into someone making her take a step back. "Oh, watch out darling." The man says. She looked up to see his face, dark hair, beard and hazel eyes. This was one of the men that came in with Mr. Styles to work.

"I'm sorry." Rosalie apologizes, stepping away to the other side but he moved with her too. "Excuse me." She says and moves to the other side but so did he. She was getting annoyed. "Can you just get out of my way please?" She said a bit irritated.

The man chuckles. "I'm just messing with you babe."

"What are you doing up here?" She questions, noticing he came out of a room which definitely wasn't the bathroom.

"That's none of your concern darling, don't you have kids to care for?" He says as he walked away downstairs. She scrunched her eyebrows up before going towards the room he came out from.

When she opened the door, she noticed it was the master bedroom, quite possibly Mr. Style's.

What was he doing up here?

—

Rosalie woke up around 3 A.M, due to Mr. Styles shouting into the phone. She got up from the bed and slipped into her furry slippers before walking out of the room, she stood just outside her bedroom in the hallway where she was able to hear.

"Why would I drop two million and transfer it to another agency for?" Pause. "Exactly that makes no sense! My company just lost two million James! Two million! This shit can't happen again! Who the hell is doing this?" Pause. "No of course I didn't open another account. You need to fix this, you're the company's accountant. And tell Debora to check the cameras to see if anybody went inside my office. I'll see you in the morning."

After he hangs up, Rosalie heard him shuffle around in his room before he opened the door causing her to jump slightly.

"Rosalie? What are you doing awake?" He asks, clearly and evidently confused. Rosalie's face was red in embarrassment and she was glad the only light was coming from Mr. Styles room.

"I heard you shouting." Rosalie said, recollecting herself.

"So you were eavesdropping?" Mr. Styles asked, his arms crossed as he had an irritated look on his face.

"I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention." She apologized making him sigh in annoyance.

"How much did you hear?" He asks.

She could lie. "Well— basically everything."

Mr. Styles nods. "Well, I guess I can't be upset. I was raising my tone after all." he admits. "It's harmful to the company if we have a hacker who's taking out money, and if we don't find out who it is and it keeps happening, my company could go bankrupt."

"Hmm." Rosalie thought. She did notice that man come out of Mr. Styles room, but he could've maybe gotten confused with the bathroom. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure." Mr. Styles says, rubbing his face with his hands.

"Do those men that were here earlier work for you?" If she's wrong she'll be so embarrassed.

"No, they're clients from another agency, why?"

"I'm not accusing anybody here, but when I was coming out of the girls room I saw one come out of yours." She says making Mr. Styles clench his jaw.

"You sure? Which one was it?" He's more awake now.

"Uh, he had black hair? Beard?" Rosalie says, trying to remember.

"Zayn." Mr. Styles muttered angrily. "Thanks Rosalie, I'm sorry for waking you again, goodnight." He says before going in his room.

Rosalie was far too tired to ask herself what just happened, so she went back to bed.

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AUTHOR's NOTE.

I can't believe I have to come back to this story to say: Yes, Zayn is the bad guy, no I don't hate him in fact, I love him very much and he's an angel. No, me making him the bad guy in this story doesn't mean that this is actually the real Zayn. Common sense, this is a fake story meaning I only used the boys as characters for this book and it is in no way affiliated with them.

Obviously.

You guys can stop commenting about it, if you actually get to the second story, you'll understand why I chose him to play that role and you'll see that his character has a purpose. It has absolutely nothing to do with him leaving 1D, you guys critiquing his character is basically critiquing my work since I made him that way.

Or, if you simply don't like the fact that he's the bad guy and that actually bothers you, not only are you too young to be on the internet but you had a choice to leave the story instead of leaving a comment about Zayn's character. Couldn't be me.

If you don't like it, literally go read some other story, it's not like I'm getting paid.

Anyways, thank you for reading! Enjoy the rest of the story.