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.

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

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

immediately stepped aside,

business negotiation, she had offended a

expect was Marcus suddenly speaking up, “Mr. Ducler,

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

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

continued speaking to Marcus but never took his eyes off Cornelia, “I really thought President Hartley was like the

in women. Since you haven’t gotten tired of this one, I’ll wait

Ducler, apologize to her immediately!” Marcus played with his golf club, his face sporting a

true emotions.

“President Hartley, we’re partners, she’s just

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

money through her own skills. Why was she

have any women in your family? Weren’t you also born from a woman after ten months of pregnancy? Or do you think you

humble nor arrogant, and spoke

partners like you, but our company

situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated your employee like that…” He

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

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

gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s

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Chapter 4

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

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

harass you, not you. Stand up against bullying in the workplace, no

deep, powerful voice telling her that the harasser was

and saw her reddened eyes. She hadn’t shown any fear when she was being bullied just now, but now

his tone, “You’re working by my side and you represent me. You don’t

voice nasal, not from fear,

been someone like him to stand up and say the abuser was wrong, not her, the victim,

a great

a warmth in her heart,