I Once Married You (Harper and Benjamin)

Chapter 89 Be Harper's Secretary

"Of course not, she was just tired last night. Calling so early might disturb her rest, so I had to answer on her behalf."

The mention of her being tired last night drained the color from Frank's face, rendering him speechless.

Benjamin interjected once more, saying, "Frank, remember that Harper is a married woman. Do you understand the implications of your current actions? If word gets out, can you continue at Mayby? If you want to avoid embarrassment, keep your distance from her. Even your years of friendship won't save you."

Without waiting for Frank's response, Benjamin abruptly ended the call.

Clutching his phone tightly, Benjamin remained composed, yet his gaze was showing coldness.

He thought, "This Frank is truly relentless."

He switched the phone to silent mode and then left the bedroom.

Harper slept in until half past nine, stretching as she picked up her phone. Instantly, Harper sat up.

There were several missed calls and WhatsApp messages, all from one person.

[Harper, what's the meaning of not answering my calls? Are you upset about what I said last night?]

[Are you really angry?]

[You're not planning to have dinner with me tonight?]

Harper ran her hand through her hair and promptly replied: [Sorry, I just woke up. I'm not upset, and of course, I'll join you tonight.]

The other side responded with a relieved expression, saying: [Good to hear you're not upset. You don't have to come over during the day. I'll be wandering around Mayby on my own. See you tonight.] Harper said: [OK.]

Then she got out of bed.

The bedroom curtains were tightly drawn, making it impossible to tell the time without checking.

switch her phone to silent mode. Harper sighed and immediately changed her

and having breakfast downstairs, she drove to the

promptly entered with design documents, smiling brightly at her, "Ms. Mitchell, you look especially

you've been

her mind was filled with images of last night, her

Harper's reaction, she became more convinced. "Wow, Ms. Mitchell, you really are in love!" "No,

your boyfriend?" Sophia was thrilled, brimming with excitement like a little girl who had discovered someone's secret. Before Harper could respond, Sophia asked in a low voice, "Is it Mr. Parker? But it doesn't seem like it. Your gaze toward him carries no admiration. Is it Mr. Martin? He had a

to gossip about the boss during work

to continue her speculations. Otherwise, Sophia might end up

someone who smiled often, but when she did, she was captivating. However, at that moment, Harper's face was cold and distant, exuding an air of aloofness that

immediately and said in a serious tone, "Ms. Mitchell, I've organized these documents. After you read them, I'll take

take a look first. If there are any issues, I'll find

"Okay, I'll leave now."

lips, not daring to breathe another word.

resignation. She didn't actually get angry. It was

organizing the design materials, and before she

some food, and they ate in the office. Frank didn't mention

Harper's neck. The implications were evident, and his gaze turned gloomy as

are you

after all, he doesn't love me,

confront her, simply

with a fleeting sadness on her face. She smiled, "Let's eat, I don't want to

the next second. The phone was on the coffee table, and both she and Frank could

"At the office?"

"Yes."

aren't you

filled with implications, making Harper

have work to do. Unlike you, even if you don't go to

Martin Group, I'll give you this position, how about