Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 4

Comelia was speechless.

Was this really something they should be discussing?–

But she then thought about her boss‘ upset appearance,

It was possible though.

Comelia sneaked a glance at Marcus, who elegantly swung his golf club and got a hole–in–one.

However, the president of Digital Sports wasn’t as smooth, swinging several times without getting any balls in..

After a few rounds, the president of Digital Sports waved for someone to bring water.

Seeing this, Comelia immediately handed Marcus a bottle of water and a towel.

The president of Digital Sports looked at Cornelia, his eyes blatantly scanning her body…

Comelia was dressed in a white shirt and knee–length skirt, her long hair tied up in a bun, revealing her slender neck. Her makeup was light and elegant, and she looked clean and professional – a typical office attire.

However, the president of Digital Sports kept staring at her chest, his gaze so lewd it was as if Cornelia wasn’t wearing anything. “President Hartley, your new assistant is not only young and beautiful, but her figure is top–notch as well.”

Marcus responded indifferently, “Mr. Ducler, you flatter her.”

The president of Digital Sports chuckled and asked Cornelia, “Miss, do you know how to play golf?”

As the president’s assistant, Cornelia did know a little, but she wasn’t an expert, and it wasn’t her place to play in this situation.

“Mr. Ducler, I don’t.” She hated the way he looked at her, but to avoid making everyone uncomfortable, she didn’t react. She took the empty water bottle from Marcus and prepared to step aside.

touched her butt, then wrapped his arm around her waist. “Miss, if you

Ducler’s foot, causing him to let go of her

Cornelia immediately stepped

negotiation, she had offended a partner

was Marcus suddenly speaking

Mr. Ducler, his face expressionless, but

have an epiphany and quickly apologized, “President Hartley, I’m

continued speaking to Marcus but never took his eyes

haven’t gotten tired of this one,

her immediately!” Marcus played with his golf club, his face sporting

true emotions.

Hartley, we’re partners, she’s

poisonous needle stabbing

her own abilities and earned money through her own skills. Why was she being humiliated just because she was a woman and happened to

“Mr. Ducler, don’t you have any women in your family? Weren’t you also born from a woman after ten months of pregnancy? Or do you think you need to humiliate a woman

humble nor arrogant,

Ducler, the Hartley Group doesn’t lack partners like you, but our company respects and cares for every

seriousness of the situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly sorry,

the white ball flew out, hitting a nearby tree

legs went weak, almost dropping to his knees. “President Hartley, it was my bad, please forgive

didn’t respond, his cold gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s right

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Chapter 4

to catch up. “President Hartley,

ahead of her, his 6’2” height towering over her 5’6” frame. Cornelia

Stand up against bullying in the workplace, no matter the situation. You don’t have to suffer in

the first time Cornelia had heard him talk so much. His deep, powerful voice telling her that the harasser was

hadn’t shown any fear when she was being bullied just

working by my side and you

Cornelia nodded, her voice nasal, not from

if there had been someone like him to stand up and say the abuser was wrong, not her, the victim, she wouldn’t have ended

did a great job just

in her heart,