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.

his arm around her waist. “Miss, if you don’t know,

let go of her due to the pain and glare at her

stepped aside, anxiously

such a business negotiation, she had offended a partner and

Cornelia didn’t expect was Marcus suddenly speaking up,

Mr. Ducler, his face

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

never took his eyes off Cornelia, “I

gotten tired of this one, I’ll wait a little

with his golf club, his face sporting a faint

true emotions.

laughed, “President Hartley, we’re

a poisonous needle stabbing into Cornelia’s heart, bringing

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

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

humble nor

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

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

white ball flew out, hitting a nearby tree trunk before flying back

Ducler’s legs went weak, almost dropping to his knees. “President

cold gaze sweeping over

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catch up. “President Hartley, thank

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 in silence. The entire Hartley Group

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 Hartley. I know what to

hadn’t shown any fear when

“You’re working by my side

nasal,

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

a great job

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