Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

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."

I glanced at Jesse, who still looked displeased, inspecting my office. Perhaps he sensed that my office was more high-end than his.

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

genuinely sincere as he said, "I

dealing

Jesse's dark and resentful face.

speaking, he sternly reprimanded Jesse, "Jesse, apologize

I've already shown

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

at his father with disdain.

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

urgent and frustrated state of mind. Jesse was about to speak

Jordan, calm down. Whether he apologizes or not doesn't

must have been a joke for you."

to apologize. How about this? If

he can leave

just discuss

Jordan," I tentatively