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."

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

hold it against us. My son hasn't been sensible lately. In

said, "I brought my

with a tough heart, especially when dealing with someone

after seeing Jesse's dark and resentful face. His behavior earlier didn't

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

shown you respect by letting you drag me here. Why should apologize to her? They are the ones who terminated the contract. Do we

at his father with disdain. I maintained a

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

Jesse was about to speak again

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

have been a joke for

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

out that in this situation. It wasn't appropriate to have both father and