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.
Shaking his head in disgust, Frank pointed at the secretary's black shoes. “You're not an apprentice, so put away those old fashioned shoes. And those pants ... swap them for skirts. That way, you might look a little more attractive. Then, that boring blouse ... look for something more fashionable. Lastly, your head.” "What's wrong with my head?" Kara asked in a horrified tone. She could understand if the CEO protested her outfit, but her head? Does that Lewd Demon also want to replace it? “You are unsightly. Take off your hair tie!" Kara flinched. She was in danger. If her hair was down, wouldn't Frank Harper recognize her more easily? “I'm more comfortable like this, Sir. If my hair was down, it would be more troublesome.” “You're the one who's bothered, not me. Take it off or I'll do it!" Kara swallowed hard. She wanted to find a reason, but there wasn't one. While lowering her head, she was forced to let her hair down. “Put away your glasses too!” “G-glasses? How can I see
"Do you want to suffer the same fate as the Savior crew? Even though as individuals they are professional, as a team they are very bad. Employees who hinder the company deserve to be drowned." Frank's words made Kara swallow hard. Cold sweat began to bead on the back of her neck. ‘Is this what punishment other than dismissal means? Being drowned?’ Holding her breath, Kara watched the coffee she brewed. The CEO's anger would definitely double if he drank it. Kara would not only be expelled from the company, but also from life. The mission must be aborted immediately! However, before Kara could move the cup, Frank had snatched it. The man apparently had hung up the phone. His throat was dry and needed refreshing. "No!" Kara grabbed the cup. "Aargh!" Frank stood up and gasped at the secretary. Warm black liquid had stained his trousers, right in “that” part. "... Kara Martin!" Kara's life was almost ripped from her body. She wasn't ready to be drowned yet. With a quick movement,
"Do you like the library?" Kara asked, faking a smile. She hoped the twins wouldn't catch on to her sadness. "Yes!" Emily stretched her neck. "There are more books there. The reading room is wider and there is even a seminar room. The visitors are also busier. Grandma told Louis for not disturbing them several times. But Louis didn’t listen." Hearing that report, Louis' eyes widened. "I'm not disturbing them. I just want to make friends." "Louis, you know that the library is a place to read, right?" Kara asked softly. However, the son shrank when he heard it. "Okay. I won't bother the visitors anymore. I'll just sit quietly and observe them." "That will be scary!" Emily said while hugging her plush tighter. "If a stranger had done that to me, I would have closed the book and found somewhere else to read." Seeing Louis' sullen face, Kara pinched his cheek. "Emily is right. You shouldn't make library visitors feel uncomfortable. Grandma could get fired. Instead of paying attentio
"How old are you?" Frank asked spontaneously. Emily furrowed her brows. Instead of answering, she just shook her head. "Sorry, Sir. Mommy said we shouldn't share personal information with strangers." "But you already told me your name." "That's a form of responsibility. Who knows, your knee hurts and you want to sue me. You can come here again and look for me." Frank was amazed. That answer was too mature for Emily. ‘That stupid secretary couldn't have given birth to such a genius baby. It must be just a coincidence that they have the same last name.’ While Frank was lost in contemplation, Emily nodded respectfully. "Now please excuse me, Sir. I have to meet my brother. I'm afraid he'll bump into someone else if he keeps looking for me." With sparkling eyes, Frank stared at Emily's tiny back away. Her thick hair swayed beautifully to match her steps. For the first time in history, Frank Harper was interested in a child. "Isn't that toddler very cute?" Jeremy whispered, looking
"He invites me, but he’s late?" Frank Harper glanced at the restaurant manager. "Sorry, Mister Harper. Mister Wilson is on the way. He should be here in a moment." "I don't need an apology, but proof." With a cold expression, Frank waved his hand. The manager quickly disappeared from his sight. However, when he was about to lean back, two bodyguards entered carrying a toddler. His hanging legs kicked in the air. "Let me go! Let me go! If Mommy finds out that you are bullying me like this, you will regret it!" "Sir, we found this child sneaking around outside. It looked like he wanted to spy on you." With a suspicious look, Frank studied the little boy in the blue coat. One of his eyebrows furrowed and his lips pursed. "Did someone tell you to follow me?" "No. I want to do it myself. Please tell your guards to take me down!" Frank raised his index finger. Louis' feet were on the floor again. "Why are you following me?" Louis didn't answer. He just bit his lip and looked at Fr
Frank's pride hurt, but he didn't know how to deal with it. He couldn't possibly put the boy in a sack and throw him into the sea. The world could be in an uproar! Meanwhile, Ben was amazed to hear how Louis quoted his sentence. Smiling, he bent his knees so that their eyes were level. "Do you understand what irrational means?" Louis nodded. “Not logical thinking. The accusation from him was completely unreasonable. How could a toddler as cute as me be called a spy?" Ben's laughter suddenly burst into the air. His hand moved to stroke Louis' hair. “Please forgive that irrational mister, Little Man. Sometimes, he is a bit crazy.” As Frank glared at him, Ben pulled Louis to stand by his side. “Now, do you mind if I take you to meet your family? At which table are you guys having fun?” Louis didn’t want the annoying man to know, so he answered Ben in a whisper. His hunch was right. Ben was the escape. Now, what Louis needed to do was to ensure that Kara didn't get into trouble due t
"You think I'm a child?" Frank inquired sarcastically. He was no longer pretending. The lunch boxes Kara chose did offend him. They reminded him of the boy who made him "irrational" last night. "Sorry, Sir. I haven't had time to buy a special lunch box for you. So, I was forced to ... borrow them from my neighbor.” Avoiding further discussion about the cute illustration, Kara rushed to take one box. Just then, her finger touched the label. In an instant, she froze and her eyes widened. ‘Gosh! How could I forget? What if this Perverted Demon sees the twins’ names?’ Swallowing hard, Kara tried to break the tension. She opened the box and showed the contents to the CEO. Very carefully, she tried to pick off the label with her nail. “Why are you scratching the box?” Kara's heart almost jumped out of her chest. With high arched eyebrows, she shook her head. “I-I'm ... just a little nervous. I've never cooked anything for someone as great as you. I doubt whether this food is worth se
After a few moments, Kara was forced to sit in the front passenger seat by Frank. She was wearing strange clothes like the astronaut. A helmet was placed on her head. “Sir, are you sure about this decision? They have prepared a racer. Why do you risk your safety?” “You doubt the capabilities of Savior Automotive's researchers?” Kara blinked uncertainly. She didn't dare nod. "Or perhaps you regret replacing Jeremy today?" "No. Absolutely not," Kara replied even though her heart was struggling to send signals to get out of the car. Seeing the secretary's obedience, Frank Harper smiled proudly. "Good. Now put on your seat belt!” After lowering Kara's visor, he closed the door with a bang. However, instead of getting into the driver's seat, he stepped back to the researcher's side. “Please begin.” Everyone was wide-eyed. They looked at the girl who was still waiting in the car. The only thing they could do was just praying for her life. “Why is that Perverted Demon taking so lon