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.

Ducler reached out and directly touched her butt, then wrapped his

let go of her due to the pain

Cornelia immediately stepped aside, anxiously looking

a business negotiation, she had offended a partner and might be

Marcus suddenly

at Mr. Ducler, his face expressionless, but

epiphany and quickly apologized, “President

Ducler continued speaking to Marcus but never took his eyes off Cornelia, “I

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

played with his golf club, his face sporting a faint smile, making

true emotions.

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

a poisonous needle stabbing into Cornelia’s heart, bringing up

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

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 think you

neither humble nor

over, “Mr. Ducler, the Hartley Group doesn’t lack partners like you, but our company

I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated your

hitting a nearby tree trunk before flying back

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

didn’t respond, his cold gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s right hand before turning

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hurried to catch up. “President Hartley, thank

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

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

His deep, powerful voice telling her that the harasser was wrong, not her,

She hadn’t shown any fear when she was being bullied just now, but now

my side and you represent me. You don’t need to be afraid

nasal, not from

him to stand up and say the

added, “You did a great job just

in her