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.

Ducler reached out and directly touched her butt, then wrapped his

stomped hard on Mr. Ducler’s foot, causing him to let go of her due to the pain and glare at

free, Cornelia immediately stepped aside,

a business negotiation, she had offended a

didn’t expect was Marcus suddenly speaking up,

Ducler, his face

appeared to have an epiphany and quickly apologized,

never took his eyes off Cornelia,

you haven’t gotten

with his golf club, his face sporting a faint smile, making it hard to read

true emotions.

Hartley, we’re partners, she’s

needle stabbing into Cornelia’s

obtained her job through her own abilities and earned money through her own skills. Why was she being

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

neither humble nor arrogant,

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

up, Mr. Ducler finally realized the seriousness of the situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated your employee

ball flew out, hitting a nearby tree trunk before flying back towards them, nearly

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

respond, his cold gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s right hand

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Chapter 4

bag and hurried to catch up. “President Hartley,

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

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.

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

shown any fear when she was

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

nasal, not from fear, but

like him to stand up and say the abuser was wrong, not

did a great job just

in her heart,