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.

out and directly touched her butt, then wrapped his arm around her

instinctively stomped hard on Mr. Ducler’s foot, causing him to let go of her

Cornelia immediately stepped aside, anxiously looking

negotiation, she had offended a partner and

suddenly speaking up, “Mr. Ducler,

Mr. Ducler, his face

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

took his eyes

haven’t gotten tired of

Marcus played with his golf club, his face sporting a

true emotions.

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

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

own skills.

any women in your family? Weren’t you also born from a woman after ten months of

tall, neither humble nor arrogant, and

lack partners like you, but our company

Ducler finally realized the seriousness of the situation. “President Hartley, I’m truly sorry, I shouldn’t have treated your

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

almost dropping to his knees. “President

gaze sweeping over Mr. Ducler’s right hand

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Chapter 4

her laptop bag and hurried to catch

her 5’6” frame. Cornelia

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

was 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 said, “Thank you, President

reddened eyes. She hadn’t shown any fear when she was being bullied just

by my side

her voice nasal, not from fear, but

up and say the abuser was wrong, not her, the

“You did a

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