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 sensed

about what happened this morning. Please don't hold it against us. My son hasn't been sensible lately. In light of our many years of cooperation, please give Yorksen a chance,"

said, "I

when dealing with

dark and

speaking, he sternly reprimanded

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

disdain.

by Jesse's defiance, slamming the sofa armrest.

I also understood Jordan's urgent and frustrated state of mind. Jesse was

Whether he apologizes or not doesn't matter.

have been a joke for

this? If Mr. Jesse has something to do, he can leave net I'll

appropriate to have both father and