Better Plan

Harper slightly frowned as she tried to remember.

"If I'm not mistaken, you gave it to me a week ago. And I think... I've only sent about twenty text messages. Well, maybe more. A lot more. Okay, I send about three to five times a day," she explained innocently with an aura of guilt. "Okay! Okay! I sent a lot of texts to him. Why do you even ask, Sam?"

Sam chuckled as he looked at Harper with pity flashing through his eyes.

"Well, you're the Boss, and I respect you. But, yeah, I think you've sent too many messages to Sean in too short a time. So, I guess… Sean probably has blocked your number," Sam tried to hold back a laugh so hard, seeing Harper's usually beautiful and cheerful face slowly turning gloomy beautifully.

Even though Sam's statement was most likely accurate, hearing it upset her heart. She said nothing back at him, just sent him a sharp dagger gaze.