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.

left her speechless was Benjamin's audacity to switch her phone to silent mode. Harper sighed and

having breakfast downstairs, she

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

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

mind was filled with images

Seeing Harper's reaction, she became more

secret. Before Harper could respond, Sophia asked in a low voice, "Is it Mr. Parker? But it doesn't seem like it. Your gaze

do? Are you so eager to gossip about

interjected coolly, not allowing Sophia to continue her speculations. Otherwise, Sophia might end up imagining

wasn't someone who smiled often, but when she did, she was captivating. However, at that moment, Harper's face was cold and distant, exuding

tone, "Ms. Mitchell, I've organized these documents. After you read them, I'll

there are any issues, I'll find

"Okay, I'll leave now."

breathe another word. She obediently left the

smiling in resignation. She didn't actually get angry. It was just that

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

they ate in the

couldn't help noticing 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

you asking

any improvement, after all, he doesn't love

directly confront her, simply saying,

me, so how could there be any improvement." Harper spoke gently with a fleeting sadness on her face. She smiled, "Let's eat, I don't want to talk about this anymore."

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

"At the office?"

"Yes."

you getting

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

you don't go to the office, someone else can work for you, but I

to the Martin Group, I'll give you

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