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.

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

foot, causing him to let go of her due to

Cornelia immediately stepped

had offended a partner and

Cornelia didn’t expect was Marcus suddenly speaking up, “Mr. Ducler,

his face expressionless, but his eyes revealed

and quickly apologized, “President Hartley, I’m

took his eyes off Cornelia, “I really thought President

in women. Since you haven’t gotten

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

true emotions.

laughed, “President Hartley, we’re partners,

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

own skills. Why was

in your family? Weren’t you also

neither humble nor arrogant, and

doesn’t lack partners like you, but our company

the situation. “President Hartley, I’m

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

weak, almost dropping to his knees. “President Hartley,

sweeping over

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catch up. “President Hartley, thank you for helping me

frame. Cornelia couldn’t see his expression but heard his deep and powerful

the workplace, no matter the

was the first time Cornelia had heard 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, “Thank you, President Hartley. I know

fear when she was

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

her voice nasal, not from fear, but

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

“You did a great job just

warmth in her heart, “Thank

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