A Billionaire After Divorce

WHAT IF I DON'T?

WORLD APPARELS GALAXY...

One of the office windows makes a cracking sound and a bloodied Jordan jumps in.

He briskly walks into the restroom to freshen up. Almost an hour later, he walks out with a towel wrapped around his body, his phone in his hand and sits down in the Chairman's seat. He scrolls through his phone and locating Arthur's number, dials it.

The call is instantly picked up on the first ring, followed by Arthur's cheerful voice, "Hello, Sire."

"Where are you, Smith?" Jordan doesn't beat around as he directly asks.

"I'm still in the office, Sire."

"Good," Jordan lets out a breath of relief. "I need clothes. I'm in the Chairman's office. Can you help me out?"

"Sure, Sire," without asking questions, Arthur agrees and Jordan hangs up.

A few minutes later, Arthur walks into the office with a shirt, pants and underwears. He respectfully hands them to Jordan.

"Thank you," Jordan mouths as he takes the clothes from him and enters the relaxing room to change. He walks out a few min