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."

Jesse, who still looked displeased, inspecting my office. Perhaps he sensed that my office

it against us. My son hasn't been

seemed genuinely sincere as he said, "I brought

a tough heart, especially when dealing with someone with health issues. In theory,

clear after seeing Jesse's dark and resentful

speaking, he sternly reprimanded Jesse,

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

at his father with disdain. I maintained

by Jesse's defiance,

Jesse was about to speak again when I raised

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

have been a joke for you."

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

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