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.

was Benjamin's audacity to switch her phone to silent mode. Harper sighed and immediately changed

freshening up and having breakfast downstairs, she drove

with design documents, smiling brightly at her, "Ms. Mitchell, you

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

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

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

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.

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

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

that moment, Harper's face was cold and distant, exuding an air of aloofness that made

I've organized these documents.

a look first. If there are any issues,

"Okay, I'll leave now."

breathe another word. She

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

before she knew it, it

and they ate in the

neck. The implications were evident, and his gaze turned gloomy as he tentatively asked, "Harper, have things

you asking

feel any improvement, after all, he

her, simply saying, "Just

spoke gently with a fleeting sadness on her face. She

second. The phone was on the coffee table, and both she and Frank could see the display name. She frowned and picked up

"At the office?"

"Yes."

aren't you getting

filled with

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

come to the Martin Group,

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