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

and having breakfast downstairs, she drove to

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

look stunning today, like... you've been touched by

her mind was filled with images of last night, her face

changes. Seeing Harper's reaction, she became more convinced. "Wow, Ms. Mitchell,

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

you not have work to do? Are you so eager to gossip about the boss during work hours that you

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

However, at that moment, Harper's face was cold and distant, exuding an air

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

If there

"Okay, I'll leave now."

breathe another word. She obediently left

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

the design materials, and before she knew it,

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

are you asking

he doesn't love me, so

her, simply saying, "Just a

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 just made a low

coffee table, and both she and Frank could

"At the office?"

"Yes."

you getting more

smooth voice was filled with

to do. Unlike you, even if you don't go to the office, someone else can work for you,

you come to the Martin Group, I'll

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