Looking at Kara's stiffness, the corners of Frank's lips lifted slightly. "But, if you want to use this situation as an opportunity, that's fine. Savior Group has a vision to save people's futures. Maybe, three months of working here, your mindset can change. Trust me. Your future will be bleak if your personality is still like this."
Kara clenched her jaw. She began to have difficulty as her blood boiled.
‘You're the one who makes my life bleak!’
Kara wanted to scream it. However, she still had to live. Now, the best way was to be patient.
"You don't mind seeing my face for three months?"
Frank smiled slightly and raised an eyebrow. His response made Vivian massage her temples. She knew that the CEO was definitely planning something.
"Okay. I will be your secretary for the next three months," Kara said firmly.
The girl understood that her work would not be easy. That Pervert Demon couldn't possibly let her be in peace. However, it wouldn't be Kara if she didn't have a solution to her difficulties.
‘Just wait, Frank Harper! Before three months, I will have left this company. You won't like having a secretary like me.’
‘Just wait, Miss Shameless! The next three months will be unforgettable moments in your life. You will beg for forgiveness from me, and admit that arrogance is not a tool to elevate your status.’
***
"Sir, why are you bringing up what happened four years ago? Didn't you ask me to stop investigating it?"
Hearing that question, the man who had just sat in his chair turned still. The citrus aroma that registered in his nose came back to his mind, as did Kara's familiar innocent face in his mind. However, he couldn't possibly answer honestly. His honor and dignity could slump.
"Did you forget? Ben contacted me again. He seemed dissatisfied with me rejecting his request four years ago. It could be that he was secretly preparing a long-term plan regarding that incident. If that's true, we've missed out. I shouldn't have told you to stop the investigation just because the girl disappeared from civilization."
Frank leaned back in his chair. His face looked annoyed. However, his heart was restless. He was afraid that his arrogance would turn into a deadly boomerang.
‘Why didn't I anticipate it from the start? I shouldn't just let her go. She could have come back with a child. Her presence could be an atomic bomb that destroys my reputation and company.’
"It would be good for you to stop suspecting Ben Wilson, Sir. The evidence I gathered wasn't enough to draw a conclusion."
Frank raised an eyebrow. Before Jeremy lectured him at length, he raised his hand. He didn't care if his confidant was two years older than him. Jeremy's position was not higher than him.
"I hope you haven't forgotten. I was suddenly in a mess after meeting him at that bar. If he wasn't the one who put drugs in my drink, who would? With nine bodyguards plus you, the only person who had the chance to do that was Ben. Unless, you can confirm that a bartender did it."
Understanding the implied order in that statement, Jeremy nodded. He had been Frank's closest person for more than five years. He already knew his boss' movements and tactics very well.
"Okay, I will continue the investigation. Then, what about Kara Martin? Should I search for information about her?"
A small laugh escaped Frank's mouth. His ears itched hearing that name. "We don't need to waste time and energy on that lowly girl."
"But you kept her here. Wouldn't that actually disrupt your performance? Or perhaps, you are attracted to her? You don't usually keep employees who like to do trouble, Sir."
The curve of Frank's lips suddenly became inverted. Jeremy's guess had frozen his heart.
"Watch your mouth! Have you forgotten that I already have an almost perfect fiancee? I can't possibly be interested in a geeky girl like that."
Frank glanced at Kara with a disgusted expression. The girl behind the glass was busy reading a guidebook.
"But you never harbored feelings for Isabela, Sir. Your relationship is still in place. I don't think it's impossible if you are attracted to Kara Martin. She is beautiful, intelligent, and brave—very suitable to win your heart."
"You don't love your tongue anymore, hmm?" Frank said sarcastically. "Stop your nonsense. Now, quickly call that geeky girl here."
‘The game should start soon.’
Jeremy secretly smiled. He had observed Frank Harper's behavior when facing women. The CEO always kept his distance, even from Isabela.
However, with Kara Martin earlier, they were too close. Jeremy even thought that Frank would kiss her.
"Miss Martin, Mr. Harper calls you to his room," Jeremy said with a big smile. He had a little difficulty holding back his laughter because of his short imagination.
Seeing Jeremy's friendliness, Kara's eyes widened. He looked scarier than the Lewd Demon. She had thought that Jeremy was the head of the bodyguard. But apparently, the man was much warmer.
With such a polite request, Kara didn't need much time to make it happen. She stepped lightly towards the CEO's room.
However, when she saw Frank's cold look, her heart became heavy again. It was hard to believe that she would often meet those gray eyes from now on.
"You think I'm paying you just to relax?" The man's tone was as disturbing as his cynical gaze.
"I read the manual, not relax. Mrs. Bell gave me a day to study your habits."
"Your boss is me, not her. You should listen to my words. Now get to work!"
Kara gaped wordlessly. Her round eyes flickered like a doll. She hadn't read the guide. How could she possibly work?
"What should I do?" she asked without thinking.
Frank sighed in disbelief. "You're Mrs. Bell's choice, but don't understand the duties of a secretary?"
Kara's lips immediately pursed. She was still not used to the boss's constant sarcasm.
"You are the boss, but reluctant to give clear instructions to employees? Did you buy the best CEO award or what?"
The crooked smile on Frank's face turned stiff. His hands itched, wanting to pull his shirt collar. Kara Martin turned out to be adept at making him irritated.
"You want instructions?" His tone was suspicious.
With narrowed eyes, Frank got up from the chair. Then, shoving his hands in his pockets, he watched Kara from three feet away.
"Okay, but before that, you have to take note of the basic rules carefully." Holding up his index finger, Frank started walking around Kara.
"First, maintain professionalism. You have to be able to separate your personal life from work. I don't care if you have dozens of cats or hundreds of chickens. When you're in the office, all your thoughts must be focused on work."
Before Kara could reply, the CEO spoke again.
"Secondly, keep your distance. You can't get too close to me. Two feet is your limit. Don't let my fiancee get jealous of a girl who's not at her level. That's an insult."
Kara rolled her eyes. She was fed up with Frank's attitude of always putting her down.
"Third, take care of your appearance. You are one of the representatives of the Savior Group, so you have to look neat and smart. Don't let clients look down on you because of your appearance."
"What's wrong with my appearance?" Kara couldn't hold back her grumbling any longer.
Frank suddenly stopped right in front of Kara. His gray eyes began to examine the girl from head to toe.
Philip rushed in and grabbed Barbara's hand. Before he could say anything, Barbara was pushing again. After Briony came out, Barbara breathed a sigh of relief. “Philip .... Our child has been born.”Even though his head was nodding, Philip blinked in confusion. His mouth was agape, not knowing how to respond. "Yes ...," he sighed after a few moments. Briony's cries helped him regain his senses. "Wow," Philip blinked. He bent down, stroking his wife's hair with mixed feelings. "You're so great, Babe. You can give birth that fast." Barbara smiled proudly. "Our efforts weren't in vain, Phil. I was actually scared earlier. Briony's urge was very strong. But Louis and Emily forbade me to push. I tried to hold it in until finally, I gave in." Philip sighed in amazement and disbelief. Still looking stiff, he kissed Barbara's temple. "You're amazing, Babe. I'm glad you didn't encounter any major difficulties." Philip wiped the tears from her face. "I'm happy too. But where were you? I to
"Louis, Auntie is about to give birth!" Emily rose with a high arch of her eyebrows. "You’re right! We have to take her to the hospital!" Wasting no time, Louis grabbed Barbara's hand, pulling her to turn around. "Come on, Auntie. Let's go back to the car." However, Barbara shook her head. Her face was pale, her body tense. Her feet seemed to be glued to the earth. "What's wrong, Auntie?" "Call Philip," she muttered softly. "What?" "Call Philip!" The twins flinched. After one nod, they ran towards Philip. "Uncle Philip! Uncle Philip!" "Hey, where are you guys going?" Barbara exclaimed again. The twins braked. When they looked back, Barbara was waving. "Why did you leave me here alone?" Her voice was shrill. "You told us to call Uncle Philip!" Louis shook his head, not understanding. "Yeah, but don't leave me here." While limping, she inched closer to Louis and Emily. "One person calls him. One more person, hold me!" The twins blinked. Not because they didn't understand, b
"Hello, Orion," Emily whispered as the tiny baby in the box opened his eyes. Her hand reached out, trying to reach his chubby cheek. From the other side of the box, Louis also looked inside. "Hello, Oscar." "Louis?" Emily scolded with round eyes. "Why do you call him Oscar? This is our first meeting with him. Don't make a bad impression." Louis pursed his lips. "Okay, sorry. I'm used to it. Let me repeat." After clearing his throat, he looked down again. "Hello, Orion. It's me, Louis. I'm your cousin." Emily smiled slightly and nodded. "That's just right." After giving Louis thumbs up, she waved her hand downwards. "And I'm Emily. Nice to meet you, Orion." For a few moments, the two toddlers were busy observing Orion. Philip and Barbara were amused by their comments. "It turns out that Uncle Philip was right. Orion looks like both of his parents. His eyes are like Auntie's, while his nose and mouth are like Uncle's." "His chin also looks like Uncle’s, but his hair looks like
A nurse tried to calm Ava. However, the woman still shook her head, rejecting all the words directed at her. She was very weak. The pain seemed to knock out all the bones in her body. Her brain could no longer function normally. "No. I have no strength anymore. I can't continue." After taking a heavy breath, Jeremy bowed. The nurse had shifted. Jeremy had more freedom to stroke Ava's hair which was wet with sweat and her face which was flooded with tears. "Ava, can you hear me? Ava?" Their gazes finally met. Jeremy could see the desperation in those brown eyes. "I can't take it anymore, Jeremy. I can't. Let the doctor take it out. I can't take it anymore." Jeremy's chest felt like it had been torn apart. He almost choked with pain. Stroking Ava's shoulder, he shook his head. "No, I know you. You're not someone who never gives up, Ava. You can do it." "But I don't have the energy anymore, Jeremy." "There is. There definitely is." Jeremy grabbed Ava's shaking fingers. "This is f
"Look at this, Brandon." Louis placed a stack of photo paper on the table. Then, he showed them one by one to his friend. "This is a picture of Russell crying. This is a picture of him laughing. And this is a picture of Russell being angry." "Can babies get angry? Isn't he still too young to understand anything?" Brandon shook his head faintly. Louis shrugged. "I don't know about that. But when Russell sees something he doesn't like, his hands keep flapping and his mouth makes sounds ...." Louis imitated a baby's moan which made the librarian glance. "Russell also has sharp eyes, Brandon. If he feels annoyed by us, he will glare while furrowing his eyebrows." Emily touched the base of her eyebrows, checking to see if they were the same shape as Russell's eyebrows in the picture. Brandon smiled at Emily's expression. "I think he must be really cute when he's angry." "Yes!" Emily nodded quickly. "He's always cute, all the time. Louis, show him a picture of Russell in the shower."
"Oh, look at Russell, Louis. Isn't he very handsome? He's clean and smells good." Emily put her nose closer to Russell's face. When she managed to kiss that very soft cheek, she giggled holding back her laughter. She didn't want to disturb Kara who was sleeping in Frank's arms. "Yes, he is very handsome. He looks like me. Isn't that right, Grandma?" Louis raised his gaze towards the woman holding Russell. Susan smiled amusedly. "Yes, he looks like you. Only his nose is a little sharper." Louis' lips immediately pursed. His forefinger pointed at his own nose. "How sharp do you want Russell's nose to be? My nose is already very sharp." Susan chuckled at Louis' answer. "I’m just joking, Louis. It doesn't matter whose nose is sharper. What's important is that you're both healthy." Louis nodded in agreement. His hands then rose to touch the baby's feet. "Grandma, is Russell heavy?" Susan raised her eyebrows. "Do you want to carry him?" Louis glanced at Emily. "How about you try fir
"Hello, Good Boy," Kara held Russell carefully, as if the little creature was a very fragile pearl. Tears could not stop running down her face. After kissing the baby who was covered in a towel, Kara whispered again, "This is Mommy, Russell. I'm happy that I can finally hug you like this." While biting his lips, Frank also bowed. He stroked the tiny back then kissed his head. "And this is Daddy, Russell. Daddy is also happy that you are finally here." Still with a wide smile and red eyes, Frank looked at Kara gently. Before the pool of emotion dripped again, he quickly kissed her forehead. Kara closed her eyes accepting the warmth. "Thank you for giving birth to our son, Queen Bee," Frank whispered hoarsely. Kara smiled wider and nodded faintly. "Thank you for accompanying me here." "That's what I should have done a long time ago." Frank stroked her cheek before kissing her again. "Daddy, we want to see Russell too! Can we come closer?" Emily asked, jumping a little on the chai
Kara was sitting on the bed. Her head rested on the broad shoulder next to her. Closing her eyes, she tried to catch her breath."Is there any news from the Twins?" she asked quietly. Frank shook his head. His hands kept to massage Kara's fingers. "You don't need to worry about them, Queen Bee. They are independent and intelligent children. They will understand that you have to give birth soon. Let's celebrate their birthday after Russell is born, hmm?" After a short nod, Kara turned her head further. "Are you crying?" Frank's eyebrows pulled together. Moving his head away so that it would be easier to see her, he shook his head. "Why do you think I'm crying?" "Your voice is shaky, Frank." Pursing his lips, Frank took a deep breath. "I'm not crying." "Then why are your eyes red and watery?" Frank blinked firmly. "I'm not crying," he repeated with more emphasis. Still out of breath, Kara let out a laugh. Her head tilted slightly, waiting for his tears to fall. "Are you sure?"
"Hello, Brandon. Welcome to our event," Louis shook his classmate's hand. "Hello, Louis. Happy birthday. I hope you live a long and healthy life," the blonde boy said, occasionally glancing at Emily. "Thank you, Brandon. Did you come alone?" Brandon nodded. "Yes, my parents had to attend another event. So, only the driver took me here." After one blink, Brandon offered his hand to Emily. "Happy birthday too, Emily. You're so beautiful tonight." Emily shook Brandon's hand with a sweet smile. "Thanks, Brandon. You also look cool tonight. The jacket suits you." Brandon blushed. His lips twitched to suppress the excitement in his chest. "Thank you, Emily. I deliberately asked my mother to look for the best outfit. I want to look cool at this event." "Your mom has a good sense of fashion," Emily nodded before glancing to the side. "Louis, I think you should try a regular tie like Brandon. You're five years old. It's time for you to leave that bow tie behind. You should try somethin