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."

at Jesse, who still looked displeased, inspecting my office. Perhaps he sensed that my office was more high-end

this morning. Please don't hold it against us. My son hasn't been sensible lately. In light of our

"I brought my son here to

especially when dealing with someone with health issues. In theory, I couldn't disregard

remained clear after seeing Jesse's dark and resentful face.

finished speaking, he sternly reprimanded Jesse, "Jesse, apologize to

here. Why should apologize to her? They are the ones who terminated the contract. Do we really have to beg for cooperation

his father with disdain. I maintained a faint

angered by Jesse's defiance, slamming the sofa armrest. "Ungrateful

frustrated state of mind. Jesse

apologizes or not doesn't matter. What he said is true. We tore up the

been a joke for you." Jordan

apologize. How about this? If Mr. Jesse has something to do, he can leave net I'll just discuss this with Jordan," I tentatively

also figured out that in this situation. It wasn't appropriate to have both father and son stay. I was sure Jesse