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.

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

breakfast

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

like... you've been touched by love, Ms.

mind was filled with images of last night, her face

miss any of her facial changes. Seeing Harper's reaction, she became more convinced. "Wow, Ms. Mitchell, you really

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

you so eager to gossip about the boss during work hours that you

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

that moment,

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

look first. If there are any issues,

"Okay, I'll leave now."

lips, not daring to breathe another word. She obediently left

smiling in resignation. She didn't actually get

the design materials, and before she knew

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

marks on Harper's neck. The implications were evident, and his

you

any improvement, after all, he doesn't

simply saying,

doesn't love 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." Frank

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

"At the office?"

"Yes."

aren't you

filled with implications,

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

Group, I'll give

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