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.

her phone to silent mode.

breakfast downstairs,

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

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

As her mind was filled

reaction, she became more convinced. "Wow, Ms. Mitchell, you really are

Sophia asked in a low voice, "Is it Mr. Parker? But it doesn't seem like it. Your

you so eager to gossip about the boss during

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

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

straightened up immediately and said in a serious tone, "Ms. Mitchell, I've organized these documents. After you read them, I'll take them to the construction site for

take a look first. If there are

"Okay, I'll leave now."

breathe another word. She obediently

get angry. It was just that

materials, and before

food, and they ate in the office. Frank

help noticing the glaring red marks on Harper's neck. The implications were evident, and his gaze turned gloomy as he tentatively asked, "Harper, have things improved between you and

are you asking like

thought, "I don't feel any improvement, after all, he doesn't love me, so where

didn't directly confront her, simply saying, "Just a personal

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

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 up

"At the office?"

"Yes."

aren't you getting more

filled with implications, making

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

to the Martin Group, I'll give

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