Chapter 14
[Comelia looked so innocent, but turned out her private life was such a mess.]
(Who knew how many people sheâd been with, maybe she did something to get transferred to the HQ]
JA CEOâs assistant was supposed to represent our companyâs image, we canât keep someone like her]
This scene was just like the one from a few years back.
Itâs easy for these people to ruin a hardworking, somewhat pretty gir
, just making up stories about her being promiscuous, humiliating her, and then everyone will blame her.
Vaguely, Cornelia felt like she was being cornered in her home again.
Some people pulled her hair, hitting her while doing it. Others pointed at her nose, constantly cursing her
âYouâre so young and youâre doing such shameless things.â
âLet her go, let her go far away, never come back
She kept trying to explain, but no one believed her. They only wanted to believe what they had already decided.
âCornelia, is this true?â
Benâs voice pulled Cornelia out of her unbearable memories.
He had only worked with Cornelia for a little over a month, and he wasnât too familiar with her. He remained neutral about todayâs events. Ben didnât just read those messages and assume she was a promiscuous woman like the others. He came to ask her, and Comelia was already grateful for that.
Cornelia forced a smile, âHas President Hartley arrived?â
Ben, âHe just got here.â
Cornelia took her laptop with her cold hands and went to Marcusâs office.
He stood by the floorâtoâceiling window, smoking with his back to the office door. Cornelia couldnât see his expression, only his tall and straight silhouette.
She gently placed her laptop on his desk, âPresident Hartley, someone in the company is spreading rumors about my private life, and 1 need to take two minutes of your time to explain.â
Marcus replied without turning his head, âIâm not interested in your private life, but if thereâs a chance it will affect the companyâs image, then Iâm sorry, we canât keep you.â
Cornelia felt like she had fallen into an ice cave because of his words, âPresident Hartley, please let me explain beforeâ¦
Before she could finish, Marcus coldly interrupted, âYou say itâs a rumor, then provide evidence to prove it. Ðl give you two hours to handle it, or how can I trust your ability?â
That was all Cornelia wanted to hear, âThank you, President Hartley!â
Marcus had hit the nail on the head. If she couldnât master her own affairs, how could she merit the position of the CEOâs assistant?
She had to approach him, making the first move, cutting off any chance for him to lend credence to the circulating rumors.
Otherwise, she risked not only her livelihood, but also tarnishing her professional reputation irreparably.
Back then, she was young and had no way to fight back against the slander and humiliation.
Now, she couldnât be the little girl who let others bully her anymore.
After leaving the CEOâs office, Cornelia immediately went to the companyâs information security department, asking the relevant staff to find the person who posted the message as soon as possible.
Thanks to Benâs call, they cooperated with her.
In just a few minutes, the staff found the name of the person who posted the message.
The person who posted it wasnât Eden, as Cornelia had guessed, but she was sure it had something to do with Eden.
With the list in hand, Comelia immediately called the policeâ¦
The police were quick to respond, and within half an hour, they found the posterâs residence.
The poster soon confessed that Eden was the mastermind behind it. The police found many photos of Eden stalking and secretly taking pictures of Cornelia in his computer, catching him redâhanded.
When the police came to arrest Eden at the company, Comelia glanced at her watch. It had been exactly two hours, and she finally
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breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she strode towards Eden and slapped him twice in front of the police.
After hitting him, amid everyoneâs surprised gazes, Cornelia rubbed her hand and laughed, âAs a man, youâre bullying a woman, and all you know how to do is slander and defame. Donât you have any other tricks?â
âCornelia, this isnât over between us.â Eden gritted his teeth in anger, but he had no strength to fight back and was taken away by the police.
Cornelia called the HR manager in front of everyone, âNotify everyone in the company, anyone who dares to slander and spread rumors about others will never be hired by the Hartley Group.â
After saying that, not caring if the other party had heard her clearly, Cornelia hung up the phone.
She then swept her gaze over the twenty or so people in the CEOâs office, âYou all saw what happened today. I can kick Eden out of the Hartley Group for slandering me, and I can kick out anyone else who does the same because I have President Hartley behind me.â
âPresident Hartley!â âPresident Hartley!â
Everyone looked behind her, and one by one, they called out President Hartley.
Cornelia turned around and saw Marcus standing right behind her, proving her words, [I have President Hartley behind me].
She stiffened for a moment, then tried to look natural, âPresident Hartley!â
Marcusâs gaze swept over her, not saying anything, and walked away.
Following him was Ben, who said, âCornelia, hurry up.â
Cornelia caught up and listened to Ben, âItâs lunchtime, letâs go to the cafeteria together.â
Marcus was very picky about his food, and his meals were usually prepared by a special person. All the vegetables, fruits, and meat that he ate came from their own farm, and he rarely ate outside food.
Cornelia had been working by his side for a month, and this was the first time she saw him come to the company cafeteria for lunch.
It wasnât lunchtime yet, so there were no other employees in the cafeteria.
Cornelia eyed a window seat, but Marcus snagged the middle spot. So, she relented and sat with him.
Although it was just the company cafeteria, the facilities and dishes were much better than many highâend restaurants. Almost anything you wanted to eat could be found here.
Faced with so many delicious options, Cornelia was at a loss for what to eat. Just then, Marcusâs personal chef brought out a feast of dishes, filling the table with mouthwatering food.
Ben couldnât help but drool and said, âMan, weâre in for a treat today.â
Cornelia, a bit distracted, said, âIâm gonna go wash my face.â
She went to the restroom, splashed cold water on her face, and then practiced smiling in the mirror until she nailed the perfect smile. Only then did she leave.
As she walked out of the restroom, she bumped into Ben and said, âBen, thank you!â
Ben, a bit puzzled, asked, âWhat are you thanking me for?â
Cornelia replied, âIf it werenât for your phone call, the information security department might not have listened to me.â
Cornelia had only recently been promoted to special assistant and was still on probation. After the scandal, many people thought that Marcus, a perfectionist, would definitely kick her out. As a result, no one would take her opinions seriously because of her position.
Ben explained, âThat call was actually from President Hartley. You should thank him.â
At this point, Ben felt guilty because at the time, he had believed the post and hadnât thought about helping Cornelia.