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."

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

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

seemed genuinely sincere as he said, "I brought

tough heart, especially when dealing with someone with health issues. In theory, I couldn't

dark and resentful face. His behavior earlier

speaking, he sternly reprimanded Jesse,

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

disdain. I maintained a faint

by Jesse's defiance, slamming

Jesse was about

apologizes or

been a joke for you."

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

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