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.

audacity to switch her phone to silent mode. Harper sighed and immediately changed her phone's password and fingerprint

and having breakfast

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

stunning today, like... you've been touched by love, Ms. Mitchell. Could it be

was filled with images of

she became more convinced. "Wow, Ms. Mitchell, you really

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.

you so eager to gossip about the boss during work hours that you don't want to

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

at that moment, Harper's face was cold and

straightened up immediately and said in a serious tone, "Ms. Mitchell, I've organized these documents.

If there are any

"Okay, I'll leave now."

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

actually get angry. It was just

finished organizing the design materials, and before she knew it, it was

ordered some food, and they ate in the

the glaring red marks on Harper's neck. The implications were evident, and his gaze turned gloomy as he tentatively asked, "Harper, have things improved between you and Benjamin

you asking

thought, "I don't feel any improvement, after all, he doesn't love

didn't directly confront her, simply

any improvement." Harper spoke gently with a fleeting sadness on her face. She smiled, "Let's eat, I don't want to talk about

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

"At the office?"

"Yes."

aren't you getting more

filled with implications, making Harper uncomfortable

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

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