Beyond the Divorce

I quickly stood up and walked away from my desk, warmly greeting Jordan.

"Mr. Jordan, hello." I smiled, gesturing for him to take a seat, and asked Carol to bring water and coffee.

I had heard from Eleanor that Jordan handed over the reins of Yorksen Doors to his son for health reasons. Seeing him, it was evident that his complexion wasn't great. "Ms. Chloe, it's been a while. Sorry for the trouble."

He was humble. But his son, Jesse, had an unpleasant and restrained expression. Even though they came to see me, it seemed like he wasn't too willing.

"You're being too polite. Please, have a seat." I gestured again.

Jordan nervously sat on the sofa, glancing around my office. "This is quite a big change. I used to be very familiar with this office."

He was trying to bridge the gap between us.

"Yeah. Time flies. It's been over ten years, and we've been working together for quite a while."

my office. Perhaps he sensed that my

Chloe, my secretary already briefed me about what happened this morning. Please don't hold it against us. My son hasn't been sensible lately. In light of our many years of cooperation, please give

genuinely sincere as he said, "I

person with a tough heart, especially when dealing with someone with

principles remained clear after seeing Jesse's dark and resentful face. His behavior earlier didn't help things,

he sternly reprimanded Jesse, "Jesse, apologize

apologize to her? They are the

father with disdain. I maintained a faint

instantly angered by Jesse's defiance, slamming

understood Jordan's urgent and frustrated state of mind. Jesse was about to speak again when I raised

down. Whether he apologizes or not doesn't matter. What

a

to do, he can leave net I'll just discuss this with Jordan," I tentatively

appropriate to have both father and son stay. I was sure Jesse was also concerned about his