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.

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

as he said, "I brought my son here

with a tough heart, especially when dealing with someone

remained clear after seeing Jesse's dark and

he sternly reprimanded

I've already shown you

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

at his father with disdain. I maintained

instantly angered by Jesse's defiance,

state of mind. Jesse

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

have been a joke for

to apologize. How about this?

do, he can

just discuss

Jordan," I tentatively