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.

wrapped his arm around her waist. “Miss, if you don’t know, let me

let

immediately stepped aside, anxiously looking at

business negotiation, she had offended a partner and might be

expect was Marcus suddenly speaking up, “Mr. Ducler, she’s

Mr. Ducler, his face expressionless, but his eyes revealed

have an epiphany and quickly

his eyes off Cornelia, “I really thought President Hartley

you haven’t gotten tired of this one, I’ll

immediately!” Marcus played with his golf club, his face sporting a faint smile,

true emotions.

laughed, “President Hartley, we’re

word “plaything” was like a poisonous needle stabbing into Cornelia’s heart,

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

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

neither humble

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

Ducler finally realized the seriousness of the situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated your employee like that…” He

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

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

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

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catch up.

5’6” frame. Cornelia couldn’t see his

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

her that the harasser was wrong, not her, giving her a sense of security.

eyes. She hadn’t shown any fear when

his tone, “You’re working by my side and you represent me. You don’t need to be afraid of

voice nasal, not

when she was bullied, if there had been someone like him to stand up and say the abuser was wrong, not her, the victim, she

“You did a great

felt a warmth in her heart, “Thank