My Beloved Ex - wife
Chapter 64

A day after learning of Helia's problems, Jordan decides to go see Zetta. And this morning, before leaving for the office he took the time to come to Zetta's company, bringing emotions of course.

Jordan had already devised a plan to regain that land. He will not let Zetta feel happy on top of Helia's defeat.

At about 08:00 Jordan was there. He got out of the car and walked into the company.

"Good morning, sir, how can we help you?" greet the receptionist who welcomed Jordan's arrival.

"I'd like to meet Miss Zetta. Does he exist?" jordan asked while tidying up the black suit she was wearing.

As much as possible he keeps his authority even though in the heart is very emotional and wants to berate maki. He hated everything Zetta had to do, including all the employees who worked for him.

Jordan could only sigh in relief after hearing the receptionist's reply. He said Zetta had just arrived and was now in his room. Then, Jordan asks the receptionist to meet him with Zetta.

"Miss Zetta is waiting for you in her room" the receptionist said. Then he appoints one of the employees to deliver Jordan.

"Come, sir."

Jordan nodded and then followed the steps of the employee who escorted him. Jordan remained silent until he arrived in front of Zetta's room. Even when the employees opened the door for him, Jordan just walked in without saying thank you.

After a few steps into the room, Jordan looks at Zetta. Intentions wanted to make the woman afraid, but it turned out that even he was surprised. There was no fear or doubt in the woman's gaze, instead looking bold and confident. Jordan was astonished and fed up with it.

"Please sit down, Mr. Jordan." Zetta was courteous, but Jordan took it as an insult.

With an increasingly upset heart, Jordan sat down before Zetta. He leaned his back while lifting one leg. His hands were also folded on his chest, very clop with his cold and sharp eyes.

"An award gets guests like you. But, I wonder, what made you come here." Zetta is still calm. He also pretended not to know what the reason Jordan came there, although inwardly could have guessed that it was related to the land gift from Keenan.

"Give me the land you got from Keenan! I'll replace it with a billion." Without further ado, Jordan immediately expressed the intention of his arrival. He doesn't want to waste a lot of time there, it's boring.

However, Zetta's response missed Jordan's shadow. Instead of accepting the offer, he instead smiled mockingly.

"No, Mr. Jordan. A billion is not at all comparable to that land." Zetta refuses.

"Two billion."

Zetta shook his head, "Twenty billion. That's just worth it."

Jordan's jaw hardened upon hearing the nominal mentioned by Zetta. His heart was hot for a moment, he felt humbled by the woman.

"Don't make it up. Twenty billion is not a little money, you think it's appropriate to replace a small piece of land?" he said firmly.

"Very appropriate, because the land is quite large and the location is also strategic." Zetta deliberately reviews a big smile, to confirm to Jordan that he is no longer the old Zetta.

"Stop your bullshit! Just tell me you don't want to sell it to me!" snapped Jordan.

Hearing the snapping, Zetta let out a long sigh. Then in his elegant style denied Jordan's accusations.

"I don't mean that, sir. The land will definitely be sold if the price is suitable, and twenty billion is the most equivalent nominal. But, if you think it's too expensive, I'm not forcing. I can keep it to myself and utilize it for the benefit of the company."

"You!" furious Jordan with tightly clenched hands.

"So, how? Are you willing to buy my land?" Zetta raised both eyebrows. Then get up and teach Jordan's body that has moved first from his seat.

"Never will! You just take the land and can feel victorious for now. But remember what I said this time. You will never succeed in building a company. Catch that!" Not only did the sound get louder and sharper, but the hands were also pointing.

Jordan is not only upset for a moment, but also holds a grudge. He promises to derail Zetta's business, leaving her devastated and unable to rise again.

After being satisfied with his anger, Jordan left without permission. In fact, his movements were very rude when opening and closing the door of the room.

"Whatever you're gonna do, I'm not gonna make you win, Jordan," Zetta's inner self as Jordan's body disappears from her sight.

***

"Miss Zetta, the contractor refused to cooperate with us. They advise us to look for someone else."

Just one day passed, Zetta had already received a bad report from her secretary. The contractor team refused, automatically the construction of the company will falter.

"Jordan's really sneaky." Zetta exhaled heavily, then rubbed her face violently.

Zetta knew the culprit was definitely Jordan, the man indeed never messed with his threat. As has happened in the past, so many bad things Jordan did to him and his family.

"Whatever it takes, I have to be able to fight it. A cruel and cunning man like him, do not win for the umpteenth time. But .. ah."

Zetta lowered her head and nibbled at the temple. His head suddenly hurt when he thought of it all. Not yet thought what path he would take to get out of the problem, his brain suddenly deadlocked.

After a long time of contemplation and not getting a solution, Zetta recalled with Duck, a figure who until now had not been realized that he was Keenan. Zetta told the man a long story. It's not just about Jordan's actions that make it difficult now, but also Jordan's past bad actions. Zetta explains in detail through voice notes.

"Ah, I can't believe in telling this to a foreign man" he said when the message was sent. Although it is undeniable, there is a sense of relief because it has shared the burden of his mind with others.

Then, Zetta put the phone down and tried to focus on the problem. Although the other day Duck had already helped him, but did not expect for this time. The problems are more thorny and the opponents he faces are also stronger, so it's likely that Duck won't interfere.

In a different place, Keenan felt the vibrations in the phone he kept in his pants pocket. She reached out to him, and then unconsciously her smile expanded when she found out that the message was from Zetta.

"He called again" muttered Keenan.

Still with thinning lips, the man opened one by one the voice notes sent by Zetta. Keenan flinched and listened intently to every sentence Zetta spoke.