Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

He has been treating me like this, almost like a real older brother, since I arrived at Foswood University.

I heavily relied on him in my career. I felt uncertain and exhausted if he was not in the company for a day.

In response to his question, I replied thoughtfully, "Actually, it's not just you. It includes Eleanor and Grayson. We need to address your concerns. Dynasty Court has rather spacious floor plans, ideal for the parents to live in."

"In addition, there's Eleanor, who's a competent assistant. The current state of the market is quite good!" I excitedly shared Eleanor's outstanding achievements with Ryan.

He also expressed his approval of her, stating, "Indeed. She has strong business capabilities, meticulous management, and is particularly insightful. You chose the right person."

"I want to give you all a solution to the housing problem! Furthermore, Grayson shouldn't be living with you all the time. You three are the only ones without a place to live right now. Things will stabilize for you as you have a home."

Carol knocked on the door as I finished my sentence. Seeing we were all present, she hurriedly said, "You're all here! Melvern is requesting a meeting!"

I was momentarily stunned. I wasn't expecting Melvern to show up at all. I exchanged a glance with Ryan.

"Please come in!" I instructed Carol, "Pour us a few cups of coffee!"

Carol nodded and turned to invite Melvern in.

Ryan and I had an unspoken agreement at times like this. We would complement one another whenever we were together. One played bad cop, and another played good cop. Ryan warmly shook hands and had a small talk with Melvern.

As usual, I remained composed as they took their seats. Once they were comfortable, I moved to the sofa and sat down.

I observed Melvern placing a large file bag on the coffee table.

"Ms. Chloe! I came to discuss the design plan for the San Cosbech project in detail," Melvern stated.

I inwardly chuckled, realizing that Mr. Atticus understood his opponent.

"Sure! This project undoubtedly belongs to Tanum Corporation," I confidently remarked.

"You're formidable!" Melvern praised with a smile.

"Please discuss any specific requirements or recommendations in-depth, with our manager, Mr. Ryan. With complete information, our design department can

complete the work smoothly." I said.

"It seems our collaboration is officially beginning! If all goes well, perhaps we can also discuss the construction aspect in the next steps," Melvern suggested.

I understood that he wanted to entrust the construction to Tanum Corporation.

"It depends on the willingness of

both parties. We are qualified, and currently, the only companies

capable of undertaking large

projects are us and Echelon Colnet

Ryan said gently. "So, it depends on

you."

"Yes! I sincerely hope to cooperate with Tanum Corporation," Melvern confidently responded.

Both Ryan and I tacitly understood. There wasn't a choice for him regarding these two options.

However, I would not cooperate with him if he won the game against Atticus. I would not allow him to constrain me.

Carol brought a few cups of coffee and said, "Ms. Chloe, Eleanor is here, and it's urgent."

I nodded and said, "Mr. Melvern, you and Mr. Ryan can discuss whatever thoughts you have. I have other matters to attend to, so please excuse me!"

"Well, let's go back to my office then.

You attend to your business." Ryan took the initiative to get up, and

Melvern had to follow suit. The two

of them left my office.

I thought it was just Carol's deliberate choice of words, assuming I genuinely disliked Melvern. I didn't expect that Eleanor would indeed walk in.

"Oh, you are here?" I whispered.

Eleanor looked a bit stunned. "Yes! Good news: Jaxford Doors has agreed to cooperate with us and significantly lowered the price! It's in sync with Yorksen!" "What? In sync with Yorksen?" I asked, surprised.

This news was unexpected for me. The price of Yorksen's high-end doors was very low, and since we were long-time clients, they wanted to use us to market their doors. Little did they know that Jesse needed to meet expectations. But I didn't expect Eleanor to negotiate the price with Jaxford Doors so low!