Beyond the Divorce

He walked in and said, "Chlo..."

He paused, noticing the guest in my office, but then continued walking in.

Melvern, who was seated on the sofa, glanced at him, smiling as he spoke, "So it's you, Mr. Arnold. Long time no see."

Arnold looked at him and smiled back. "Mr. Melvern! It's been a while. You're still alive?"

It was clear that they were very familiar with each other.

Arnold, with his usual lack of formality, asked Melvern, "What are you doing here?"

"I came to talk to Ms. Chloe about something," Melvern replied, maintaining a polite demeanor and shifting in his seat.

Arnold walked over confidently and took a seat on the sofa. He looked at Melvern and asked, "What business do you have with my sister? She's engaged in legitimate business, and you're a person of questionable integrity. What legitimate business could you discuss? Stop messing around."

It looked like my younger brother was the

with him. Stay clean." Arnold looked at me earnestly, offering his advice. Before I could respond, Melvern said, "You don't need to worry.

of. Let me tell you this. Chloe is my sister and my father's precious little girl. You'd better not be getting any ideas about her, Melvern. Stop right now, or

at

but he seemed to be trying hard to remain composed. There was a faint smile on his face as he leaned back against the sofa, maintaining his

"I didn't know about the deep connection between Ms. Chloe and the Beringer family. Looks

any funny ideas," Arnold said freely. "Are we done talking? If we are,

me, saying, "Chlo, I need to talk to you about

glanced at Melvern, feeling like I needed to give him a way out. After all, we were all adults, and I had to offer him

alright. We've known each

childhood. I'm used to his mischief,"

you can consider what we just discussed. If you're interested, I'll certainly offer my strong support. I know you'll have the upper

I'll continue this discussion with you if I need to." I left myself some