Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 4

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.

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

causing him to let go of her due to the

immediately stepped aside, anxiously looking

had offended a partner and might be

suddenly speaking up, “Mr.

Mr. Ducler, his face expressionless, but his eyes

and quickly apologized,

eyes off

not interested in women. Since you haven’t gotten tired of

with his golf club, his face sporting a faint smile, making

true emotions.

“President Hartley,

word “plaything” was like a poisonous needle stabbing

her own abilities and earned money through her own skills. Why was she being humiliated just

herself, “Mr. Ducler, don’t you have any women in your family? Weren’t you also born from a woman after ten months of

stood tall, neither humble nor

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

assistants speak up, Mr. Ducler finally realized the seriousness of the situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly sorry, I

swung the golf club forcefully, and the white ball flew out, hitting a nearby tree trunk before flying back

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

respond, his cold gaze sweeping over Mr.

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Chapter 4

laptop bag and hurried to catch up. “President

her 5’6” frame. Cornelia couldn’t see his

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

him talk so much. His deep, powerful voice telling her that the harasser was wrong, not her, giving her a sense of security. She said,

shown any fear when she was being bullied just now, but now she

help but soften his tone, “You’re working by my side

Cornelia nodded, her voice nasal, not from fear, but

and say the abuser was wrong, not her, the victim, she wouldn’t have

a great job just

in her

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