Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 926 A Misfortune in the Family

As he gradually recovered, I began to state my reasons for not wanting to work with Jesse.

I said, "His performance is just one aspect of this, Mr. Jordan. Our main focus is the high-end market for doors. Please don't worry too much about it."

He nodded.

"To be honest with you, my health is deteriorating. That's why I sought treatment. How could I let my unruly son take over?"

He mentioned his health, confirming that it wasn't just a rumor.

"He's been spoiled by his mother. He's good at all kinds of frivolous things, but he doesn't know how to do a thing when it comes to serious matters. It's unfortunate for our family." He sighed with a touch of sorrow.

Then, he continued, "I originally planned to elevate our door business and gradually shift toward high-end doors. Businesses need constant progress and development, but my health just gave out. I have stomach cancer."

As soon as the words left his mouth, my heart flipped.

"There's no way I can realize my dreams now. I've come to terms with it. Once I'm gone, the business will die with me. My good-for-nothing son will lose his easy life." Jordan's voice trembled as he tried to conceal his emotions.

Stomach cancer!

time was running

lose hope, Mr. Jordan. Medical advancements today mean this isn't such a big issue. You should have a positive attitude and follow through with the treatment. Take a long break before you reconsider your plans

console others, but I found myself offering encouragement in the face of a situation like

hearts were truly filled with compassion for their

hard work as I provided my children with a comfortable life. But look at my

refuse to work on high-end doors because of the low production volume and lower commission. It's difficult to find

these people at home are just waiting for death. There's no hope. When my hard-earned savings are depleted it'll be as if I never existed. I

a suitable successor," he said with

slowly. If ordinary doors suit him, make them the best they can

a lost cause, as his father rightly pointed out.

a pity

away and shook

since he was a child. I tried to teach him things, but he

you don't want to work with us anymore. To be honest with you, I've worked hard

silently, not wanting