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.

Mr. Ducler reached out and directly touched her butt, then wrapped his arm around her waist. “Miss, if you don’t know, let

let go of her due to the pain and glare

free, Cornelia immediately stepped aside, anxiously

negotiation, she had offended a partner and might

suddenly speaking up, “Mr. Ducler,

face expressionless, but his eyes revealed his

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

but never took his eyes off Cornelia, “I really thought President Hartley was

gotten tired

apologize to her immediately!” Marcus played with his golf club, his face sporting a faint smile, making it hard to

true emotions.

then laughed, “President Hartley, we’re partners,

stabbing into Cornelia’s heart,

own skills. Why was

to speak. She stood up for herself, “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

tall, neither humble

also came over, “Mr. Ducler, the Hartley Group doesn’t lack partners like you, but our company respects

I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated your employee like that…” He paused, “Miss Cornelia,

the golf club forcefully, and the white ball flew out, hitting a nearby

legs went weak, almost dropping to his knees. “President

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

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laptop bag and hurried to catch up. “President Hartley, thank you for helping

ahead of her, his 6’2” height towering over her 5’6” frame. Cornelia couldn’t see

are wrong are those who sexually harass you, not you. Stand up against bullying in the workplace, no matter the situation. You don’t have to suffer in silence. The entire Hartley Group

deep, powerful voice telling her that the harasser was wrong, not her, giving her a sense of

and saw her reddened eyes. She hadn’t shown any fear when she was being bullied

my side and you represent me. You

her voice nasal, not from fear,

she was bullied, if there had been someone like him to stand up and say the

added, “You did a

warmth in her heart,