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.

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

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

immediately stepped aside, anxiously looking at

a business negotiation, she had offended a

was Marcus suddenly

Mr. Ducler, his face expressionless, but his

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

eyes off Cornelia, “I really thought President Hartley was like

haven’t gotten tired of

golf club,

true emotions.

Ducler paused, then laughed, “President Hartley, we’re partners, she’s just your

stabbing into

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

stood up for herself, “Mr. Ducler, don’t you have any women in your family? Weren’t you also born from

tall, neither humble nor arrogant, and spoke

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

of the situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly

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

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

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

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grabbed her laptop bag and hurried to catch up. “President Hartley, thank you for helping

his 6’2” height towering over her 5’6” frame. Cornelia couldn’t see his

sexually harass you, not you. Stand up against bullying in the workplace,

her that the harasser was wrong, not her, giving

looked back and saw her reddened eyes. She hadn’t shown any fear when she

“You’re working by my side and you represent me.

her voice nasal, not

when she was bullied, if there had been someone like him to stand up and say the

a great job just

in her heart, “Thank

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