"Oh, Miss Reed?"
"Yes, yes... that's my last name. Glad you remember me. But you may call me Harper; I mean…please call me Harper. There's no need to call my last name." She grinned awkwardly and walked closer to him.
"Apologies, Miss Reed; I have a weakness in remembering people's faces and names," Sean answered casually in a polite tone, but his gaze flashed cold.
Harper, "..."
She was frustrated, seething beneath the surface, and couldn't help but vent it inwardly. 'Sean Spencer, you such a cold man!'
Maintaining Monalisa's smile, she said, "It's fine, Sean Spencer, it's fine... Ugh, are you done speaking to Bella?"
"Yes, we're done talking; that's why I'm here."
Harper, "..."
"I apologize, Miss Reed, but I have to go now." Sean walked toward the elevator without waiting for Harper to say anything.
