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

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

Cornelia immediately stepped aside,

a business negotiation, she had offended a

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

at Mr. Ducler, his face

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

took his eyes off Cornelia, “I

Since you haven’t gotten

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

true emotions.

Hartley, we’re partners, she’s

poisonous needle stabbing into Cornelia’s heart, bringing up some unpleasant

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

didn’t wait for Marcus 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

humble

the Hartley Group doesn’t lack partners like you, but our company respects

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

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

Ducler’s legs went weak, almost dropping to his knees. “President Hartley, it was my bad,

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

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Chapter 4

her laptop bag and hurried to catch up.

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

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

powerful voice telling her that the harasser was wrong, not

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

working by my side and you represent me.

nodded, her voice nasal, not from fear,

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

“You did a great job

a warmth in her