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

breakfast downstairs, she drove to the

her, "Ms. Mitchell, you look especially beautiful today." "Spill

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

mind was filled with images

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

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 Mr. Martin? He had a fight with Mr. Parker last

to gossip

her speculations. Otherwise, Sophia might end up imagining

when she did, she was captivating. However, at that moment, Harper's face was cold and

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

take a look first. If there

"Okay, I'll leave now."

breathe

noticed all of Sophia's subtle actions, smiling in resignation. She didn't actually get angry. It was just that there was

and before she knew it, it

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

the glaring red marks on Harper's neck. The implications were evident, and his gaze turned

are you asking like

any improvement, after all, he doesn't love

didn't directly confront her, simply

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 sound of agreement and

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

"At the office?"

"Yes."

you getting

voice was filled with implications,

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

Martin Group, I'll give you this position, how about

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