A Billionaire After Divorce

YOU ARE THE CHAIRMAN?

An hour later...

Jordan sits confidently on the master couch, a glass of wine in his hand and his legs crossed.

Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the room, only Benjamin is left sitting.

The rest of the high-level executives appear to have already departed.

At this moment, Benjamin, who usually exudes arrogance, is sitting quietly with his hands folded between his thighs and his gaze lowered to the floor. His body is drenched with sweat and there are traces of blood on his lips and bruises on his cheeks.

Clearly, so many things had happened in the space of that one hour.

"I promise, I'm not a traitor!" As if controlled by a sudden force, Benjamin raises his head slightly and cries out, his voice and body quivering. "Please, believe me, Chairman! I've never had any intentions of betraying the company. I've always been a loyal servant of the company and only engage in the things that will bring glory to the company."

"Is that so?" Jordan asks, his voice markedly distinct from his us