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.

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

Mr. Ducler’s foot, causing him to let go of her due to the pain

Cornelia immediately stepped aside,

she had offended a partner and

was Marcus suddenly speaking up,

Ducler, his face expressionless, but

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

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

Since you haven’t gotten tired

to her immediately!” Marcus played with his golf club, his

true emotions.

laughed, “President Hartley,

poisonous needle stabbing into Cornelia’s heart, bringing

skills. Why was she being humiliated just because she was a woman and happened to be

don’t you have any women in your family? Weren’t you also born from

tall, neither humble nor

came over, “Mr. Ducler, the Hartley Group doesn’t lack partners like

“President Hartley, I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated

white ball flew out, hitting a nearby tree trunk

to his knees. “President Hartley, it was my bad, please forgive

cold gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s right hand

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Chapter 4

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

height towering over her 5’6” frame. Cornelia couldn’t see his expression but heard his deep and

ones who 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 is

the harasser was wrong, not her, giving her

her reddened eyes. She hadn’t shown any fear when she was

my side and you represent me. You don’t need to be

Cornelia nodded, her voice nasal, not from fear,

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

a great

warmth in

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