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 don’t know, let

Ducler’s foot, causing him to let go

stepped aside, anxiously looking at

she had offended a partner and might

was Marcus suddenly

his face expressionless, but

and quickly apologized, “President Hartley, I’m sorry, I apologize to

speaking to Marcus but never took his eyes

Since you haven’t gotten tired of this one,

his golf club,

true emotions.

laughed, “President Hartley, we’re partners,

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

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

Cornelia 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

neither humble nor

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

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

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

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

gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s

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Chapter 4

catch up.

towering over her 5’6” frame. Cornelia couldn’t see his expression but heard his deep and powerful

in the workplace, no matter the situation. You don’t have to

harasser was wrong, not

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

couldn’t help but soften his tone, “You’re working by my side and you represent

her voice nasal, not from fear,

if there had been someone like him to stand up and say the abuser was wrong, not her, the victim, she wouldn’t have

“You did a great job

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