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."

displeased, inspecting my office. Perhaps he sensed that my office was

what happened this morning. Please don't hold it against us. My son hasn't

genuinely sincere as he said, "I brought my son here to

especially when dealing with

and resentful face. His behavior earlier didn't

sternly reprimanded Jesse, "Jesse, apologize to Ms.

should apologize to her? They are the ones who terminated the contract. Do we really have to

father with disdain. I maintained a

angered by Jesse's defiance, slamming the sofa

Jesse was about to speak again when I raised my hand, signaling to hold

Whether he apologizes or not doesn't

a joke for

something to do, he can leave net I'll just discuss this

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