What the Grahams lose

What the Grahams lose
I apologize for the oversight. Here's the translation of the text into English with double quotation marks around the dialogue:
When Mr. Henry Taylor arrived at Tom's house, Mr. Graham sensed that something was amiss. The last time he had visited was when his wife passed away, and many years had passed since then.
In the spacious living room, the two of them were seated, sipping on a cup of tea.
"Beating around the bush won't change your decision," Tom's deep voice stated. Although he feared Henry's decision, the reason for his visit was evident, and he hated that Henry wouldn't come straight to the point.
"Well, I won't beat around the bush, but I wanted to chat with you for a few minutes. We're not complete strangers."
"And it's for that very reason that I turned to you for help a year ago," Henry added. Even without consulting his son or trusting that he could resolve it, he ventured into a loan while Mr. Taylor requested that his son become the husband of his little girl, the last one left to be married. It would be a good match; the Grahams were a respectable family and known to them. Mr. Graham saw it as the best opportunity, marrying his son while also obtaining a loan that had no set date for repayment, except if the marriage failed.
And it had failed.
"The marriage between your son and mine is ending. Tom, I don't think there's a solution," Henry said.
Tom stood up, almost causing the tiny teacup to slip from his hands, as they trembled slightly upon hearing the news, even though it was a possibility. Hearing it was stronger than it seemed.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
"They're beyond repair."
"Why do you have to be the one to decide?! Why does it have to be you?! The Taylors!"
"You already know why, Tom. Please, have a seat again. I believe this conversation doesn't have to take that direction. Let's talk as friends."
"Friends? You're deciding to end the marriage, and we know I can't repay the loan."
"The loan is essentially the company because you have no way to repay the money, and the money is in the company. When the divorce is finalized, the company will belong to the Taylors."
He had only wanted a loan from an acquaintance, someone who could help him. He never imagined his son would fail at something so simple because... it was just a marriage! And Henry had said yes, that his daughter was willing to marry his son. He trusted that the marriage would work out, despite Robert's clear indifference toward his wife. But to lose everything? The work of his entire life, the sacrifices of his youth, the things he and his wife had achieved. Now... they would go into the hands of others.
He took a seat, his eyes welling with tears, and he didn't feel well at all.
In the kitchen, Katy was crying after hearing the conversation because she knew Tom would lash out at Robert. She knew that all the blame would fall on her little one.
She took her mobile phone and locked herself in her room to call Robert and inform him of what was happening there while the gentlemen continued their conversation.
(...)
She was nervous as she parked in front of Jared's house. He quickly came down and opened the door, taking her hand to help her get out.
In the elevator, they rode in silence but held hands.
"Welcome, Alice," Jared said. "Let me show you around the house. This is the kitchen, there are the bedrooms, the living room, those doors lead to the bathrooms, and at the end is a small office I use when I have a lot of work. This room is where the nurse usually stays, but rarely, typically when I won't be sleeping at home or when I'm out of the country. And here's my sister."
Alice tensed when she heard which room was his sister's. She wasn't sure if she wanted to see it. She had visited them a few years ago when she was still in the hospital, but that was a long time ago.
Jared took her hand, and they opened the door, revealing the nurse who was in the room.
"Hello," Alice greeted timidly. The nurse left them alone, and Jared approached his sister, giving her a kiss on the forehead.
The woman in the bed was very young, neatly groomed, and definitely appeared to be sleeping.
Alice stood still, observing Jared's sister. Her feet slowly approached the door, feeling somewhat uncomfortable in that room.
Jared gave his sister another kiss and they left, with the nurse coming back in.
"Do you want something to drink?" Jared asked.
"Your house is very nice, Jared."
"We've been living here for a couple of years. It's comfortable, well-located, and, on top of that, it's beautiful."
"Water, please," Alice requested. They followed him to the kitchen, and after Alice had some water, they began to kiss. Jared took her hand, and they hurried to his room, their bodies warming up once again.
He began to undress her, the dress falling down her legs, he stood behind her and in his hands was the clasp of her bra, about to open it.
  When her breasts were free, Alice left her hands on them, hidden from Jared's eyes. Her footsteps were nimble, standing in front of the young woman, her fingers on the edge of her panties, holding his gaze before pulling it down. Alice bit her lips and shook her head gently. The fabric began to release that part of her body, causing Alice to close her eyes.
  She was naked in front of Jared.
(...)
Robert's phone almost slipped from his hands when Katy told him that Mr. Taylor was at his father's house to discuss the divorce and the loss of the company.
"The... The company will be Taylor's," Katy said between gasps, nervous and tearful. "He's still here, talk to Tom, and... you're going to get a divorce, Robert."
"No! I talked to Alice, she..." He paused, reflecting on her recent behavior. Now he understood that it had all been a lie, a deception right before his eyes. He didn't know her; he didn't know if she was lying, but it was clear to him now that she had. He looked at the necklaces in front of him, the ones he was choosing as a gift because he had missed their anniversary. He knew the yacht and flower plan had been a terrible idea since Alice didn't like any of it. "She lied to me. She... she lied," he realized. "I'll go home right now and talk to Mr. Taylor! We might be able to arrange a payment plan for the loan and keep the company."
"Robert, you need to talk to your wife. Try to convince her not to go through with the divorce. Why don't you work things out?"
"Katy, she wants the divorce. And if she's already told her parents, and they've accepted it, I don't think there's anything to be done with Alice."
"Try it!"
"I will." But Robert believed it might be better to talk to Mr. Taylor and reach an agreement, leaving behind the marriage, the divorce, everything related to Alice Taylor. He left the store and headed home.
When he arrived, the lady told him his wife wasn't there.
"She left early with her sister, Sofia."
"Sofia?" Robert's mind raced, suspecting Sofia had encouraged Alice. "Did she take anything? A suitcase or clothes?"
"No, she was wearing a beautiful dress. She looked gorgeous. It's been a couple of hours since she left."
Robert had no idea where Alice might be. She didn't have a phone, so he couldn't call her. He checked if he had Sofia Taylor's number, and there it was. He dialed it immediately, but the woman didn't answer. He rushed to the bedroom and opened the closet. Alice had chosen to wear one of the dresses he had given her, a short one with a pronounced neckline. "What if... she went to see that man?" It was highly likely, considering they were about to file for divorce, which was all Alice had wanted, to get away from Robert and be with that man. But who was that man?
He continued calling Sofia. "Stop calling me! We're not friends, Robert! Do I need to turn off my phone? I don't want to talk to you, and it's obvious from the second declined call, and you're already on the thirteenth."
"I'm only calling because you're with my wife."
"Wife? Not for long, do you know about the divorce? Of course you do, that's why you're calling so desperately. What do you hope to achieve? Why did you decide to marry Alice? Look at it this way, it's a favor to both of you, especially to my sister, to get rid of someone like you."
"I want to talk to Alice! Put her on the phone."
"I'm sorry, Robert." Sofia chuckled on the other end of the line. "Or maybe I'm not sorry at all. I'd love to be laughing in your face now that my sister is divorcing you. Too bad I can't see your mediocre expression right now."
"Sofia... Put Alice on the phone!"
"I went out with her, but I'm not with her. She found better company."
"She's with that man?!"
"She's with the man she should have been with all along, Robert. Things are just taking their course."
"She's still my wife!"
"And what does it matter?! What has it done for her?" Sofia hung up, leaving Robert burning with rage.
He had to talk to Alice. If he didn't... they would lose everything. He started calling Jared because he knew who that man was, and it was time for Jared to tell him. He needed to know where Alice was, or things would end very badly for the Grahams.
He called several times, but after several attempts, Jared's phone was now turned off. Robert decided to go to Jared's house to press him for information. The only way to find out where Alice was and talk to her that same day was to know who that man was. Jared would have to tell him.