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

causing him to let go of her due to the

free, Cornelia immediately stepped

had offended a partner

suddenly speaking up,

Mr. Ducler, his face expressionless, but his

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

took his eyes off Cornelia, “I really

women. Since you haven’t gotten tired

club,

true emotions.

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

needle stabbing into Cornelia’s heart, bringing up some

earned money through her own skills. Why was she being

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 after ten months of pregnancy? Or do you think you need

humble nor arrogant,

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

“President Hartley, I’m

club forcefully, and the white ball flew out, hitting a

knees. “President Hartley, it was my

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

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and hurried to catch up. “President Hartley, thank

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

you, not you. Stand up against bullying in the workplace, no matter the situation. You don’t have to suffer

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

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

help but soften his tone, “You’re working by my side

voice nasal, not

someone like him to stand up and say the abuser was

a great job just

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