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."

inspecting my office. Perhaps he sensed that my office was

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

"I brought my son here to

a tough heart, especially when dealing with someone with health

dark and resentful face. His behavior earlier didn't help

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

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

disdain. I maintained a faint smile,

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

Jesse was about

looked at Jordan, "Mr. Jordan, calm down. Whether he apologizes or not doesn't matter. What he said is true.

a joke for

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

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