Chapter 395

When Jordan heard that, his expression darkened. “Don’t underestimate this, Claude.”

Katrina glanced between father and son, sensing something was amiss at Yancey.

Seating himself opposite Claude, Jordan spoke. “I understand your intentions, but we’re in a stable position now. You left the country after Morgan’s passing, and a misstep by the company led to our downfall. Now that we’ve regained control, it’s unwise to engage conflict with Tyler.”

in Claude looked at Jordan and calmly asked, “How long do you think we’ll be able to keep control?”

Jordan sighed. “The events of the past were too complex, and you were caught up in them as well. It’s best to focus on recovery. Besides, Tyler wouldn’t challenge our ownership due to our familial ties.

That’s an advantage.”

Jordan wanted the families to stay peaceful, and it wouldn’t work if the current situation continued.

Morgan was no longer around, but the families still had a connection.

However, Claude asked, “How long do you think this is going to last?!!

Jordan went silent. He was trying to find a way to detach from the Harrises without affecting their partnership.

Claude shouldn’t be linked to a dead person forever, so Jordan said, “Don’t rush it. We’re still in good standing, so we’ll figure something out in the future,”

Claude still looked calm. He wasn’t against his father’s decision, but no one knew what was actually on his mind.

Katrina didn’t know what was happening, so she asked, “Did something happen to Yancey?”

Jordan didn’t know his son well, so he suggested, “Host a tea party and invite Ana and Maisy Harris.”

Seeking to defuse tensions between Claude and Tyler, Jordan hoped to avoid further discord at the board meeting.

Rebuilding Yancey required patience.

Jordan asked, “What do you think, Claude?”

Claude smiled and replied, “I have no problems with that. We’ll do as you say.”

“The Harrises will probably bring their new daughter–in–law over. Katrina, serve her well.‘

Sophie’s eyes gleamed as she looked at her uncle.

Claude was quiet and just stared at the kettle that was boiling over on the table.

“Okay, I’ll… make arrangements,” Katrina said.

Though reluctant to engage with Ana due to her unpleasant demeanor, Katrina knew she had no choice but to comply this time.

“Reach out to them. Let’s hold the party tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

Sophie focused on her meal, stealing glances at Claude between bites.