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.

phone to silent mode. Harper sighed

breakfast downstairs, she drove

entered with design documents, smiling brightly at her, "Ms. Mitchell, you look especially beautiful today." "Spill it. Are you feeling

really look stunning today, like... you've been

filled with images of last

miss any of her facial changes. Seeing Harper's reaction, she became more

I can sense it. You seemed to be radiating sweetness! Ms. Mitchell, have I met 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 fight with Mr. Parker last time. Is it because

so eager to gossip about the boss during work hours

allowing Sophia to continue her speculations. Otherwise, Sophia might end up imagining

she did, she was captivating. However, at that moment, Harper's face was cold and

in a serious tone, "Ms. Mitchell, I've organized these documents. After

If there are

"Okay, I'll leave now."

pressed her lips, not daring to breathe another word. She obediently

noticed all of Sophia's subtle actions, smiling in resignation. She didn't actually get angry. It was just that there was no need to

materials, and before she knew it, it was already

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

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

are you asking

improvement, after all, he doesn't love me,

confront her, simply saying, "Just

on her face. She smiled, "Let's eat, I don't want to talk about this anymore." Frank just made a

both she and Frank could see the display name. She frowned and picked up

"At the office?"

"Yes."

you

low, smooth voice was filled with implications, making Harper uncomfortable all

you don't go to the office, someone else

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