I Once Married You (Harper and Benjamin)

Chapter 388 The Only Choice

The project involved a collaboration where the Mitchell Group's partner contracted a newly built villa complex, with the Mitchell Group responsible for the interior design and environment. They aimed to transform the basic structures into fully furnished villas, potentially doubling the sale price. Harper's company, although primarily focused on architectural design, also specialized in high-end interior design.

It was the only choice for the Mitchell Group at the moment.

Frank immediately contacted Kimberly and agreed on a contract where the Mitchell Group would receive a three percent commission from the resale.

Once the partnership was confirmed, Frank told Harper, "I'll handle this project. You don't need to worry. I won't bother you. But you'll have to review the designs once they're out, or else I won't be at ease." Harper said with a smile, "Sure."

"I'll be paying my tuition fees."

"That might be pretty expensive."

Frank gazed at Harper, his eyes intense, and said earnestly, "It's okay if it's expensive, as long as you're willing."

Harper just blinked, instinctively looking up at him, then fell silent.

Their eyes met, Harper's lips slightly pursed, her eyebrows furrowed. She and Frank had been trying to keep their distance, but sometimes, that seemed only to complicate things further.

Especially when Frank looked into her eyes a bit too directly, making Harper feel uneasy.

spoke softly. "Harper, did you have a fight with

think that?"

quarrel, then why is he being so intimate with another woman? He's married to you. He should be keeping his distance, even if he has no feelings for you. And now, with you carrying his child, isn't he being too much?" He

laughed ruefully

if it was excessive or not,

side, his mind filled with thoughts of Lauren, hence not even

thought about it,

her head, unaware of the sly indifference that flickered

eyes as

thanks for

ove

but let's not discuss

misunderstandings."

mind being misunderstood. I just can't

carried a hint of

smiled gently, "I'm not aggrieved, and I don't feel

"Really?"

life much.