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."

still looked displeased, inspecting my office. Perhaps he

don't hold it against us. My son hasn't been sensible lately. In light of our many years of cooperation, please give Yorksen

genuinely sincere as he said, "I brought my

when dealing with someone with

dark and

Jordan finished speaking, he sternly reprimanded

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

looked at his father with disdain.

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

state of mind. Jesse was

Jordan, calm down. Whether he apologizes or not doesn't matter. What he said is true. We

must have been a joke for you." Jordan

to apologize. How about this? If Mr. Jesse has something to do, he can leave

both father and son stay. I was sure Jesse was also concerned