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

up and having breakfast downstairs, she drove to

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

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

filled with images of

Harper's reaction, she became more convinced. "Wow, Ms. Mitchell, you really are in

girl who had discovered someone's secret. Before Harper could respond, Sophia asked in a low voice, "Is it

you so eager to gossip about the boss during work hours that you don't

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

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

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

look first. If there are

"Okay, I'll leave now."

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

noticed all of Sophia's subtle actions, smiling in resignation. She didn't actually get angry. It was just that there was no need to

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

and they ate in the office. Frank didn't mention anything about

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

you asking like

after all, he

her, simply saying, "Just a

he 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 just made a low sound of agreement and didn't speak

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 getting more

was filled with implications,

Unlike you, even if you don't go to the

Group,

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