My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1172

Chapter 1172: Action

Preston's words stirred something in Brody. Whether Preston gets promoted or not is actually irrelevant to Brody. The main reason he hesitated and couldn't make a decision was only one thing.

He didn't really want to give Preston an inch, let alone let him firmly establish himself in Armstrong Corp, because Brody simply wanted to use Preston.

But the current situation forced him to think deeply.

Brody maintained silence, continuously pondering the issue. However, it seemed that Preston's proposal was the only option.

He not only had to maintain balance in Armstrong Corp but also had to restrain Horace's influence. Otherwise, Horace would take advantage of this matter to dominate Armstrong Corp and completely kick Brody out of it.

The more Brody thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and his facial expression became extremely unpleasant.

After a long silence, Brody finally said in a subdued tone, "I can trust you, and I can promote you and assign you to handle this project, as you suggested. But you must promise me that all the rumors concerning me in Armstrong Corp must end immediately. I don't want my personal matters being brought into the company."

"Don't worry, I know how to handle it." Preston slightly curled his lips, revealing a faint smile. He said, "You can convene an emergency meeting and personally announce this news. By then, do you think people will suspect Horace? After all, everyone knows I'm on your side. If I get promoted at this time, smart people will understand it's to restrain Horace's influence. So, who would the company rumors be related to?"

Guided by Preston, Brody finally knew exactly what to do. He couldn't wait to remove Horace from Armstrong Corp altogether. However, the fact that Horace held actual shares in Armstrong Corp made that unrealistic. Now, he finally had a way to make Horace uncomfortable, so he wouldn't let it slip away. As for whether there were other hidden motives or other things within this plan, he didn't have the mind to think about it. He was solely focused on making Horace feel like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

Brody immediately agreed to Preston's proposal and instructed his secretary to announce the news in Armstrong Corp.

Everyone thought it was Brody's attempt to clarify the divorce matter with Page, so they were quite curious about the meeting. After all, gossip is always intriguing.

The meeting was scheduled for the next morning at 9 a. m. As the general manager of Armstrong Corp, Horace naturally received the news immediately.

Horace simply regarded it as Brody's attempt to clarify the divorce matter, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After finishing work in the evening and returning to Maple Leaves Mansion, Horace now cooked for himself. Even though he was alone, he still enjoyed cooking and wanted to improve his culinary skills to prepare meals for Grace when she returned. So, every day, the time he spent cooking aligned with the time he video-called Grace.

Watching his busy figure in the kitchen, a smile unconsciously appeared on Grace's lips. During their video calls, sometimes they didn't say much, each busy with their own tasks. But it felt like they were together, even though they hadn't spent much time together. After going through so many things, they had already formed a deep connection.

Thinking about this, Grace's smile grew deeper, and she softly pursed her lips, asking, "What are you planning to cook tonight?"

Horace raised his gaze to the Grace on his phone. Her face was uncovered, her bare face clean and flawless, with delicate skin that seemed immaculate. She looked at Horace like that, and it left him stunned.

In a low voice, Horace responded, "Tonight, I'll make braised chicken with tea tree mushrooms and cook a vegetable soup."

Grace couldn't help but sigh, "I want to eat it too."

Horace paused his actions, his deep eyes also slightly frozen, and his expression subtly stiffened. He knew Grace felt lonely overseas. Although he arranged for someone to accompany her regularly, it was still not the same. After all, in a foreign land, everything felt restrictive.

Horace felt uncomfortable in his heart. He looked at Grace, whose eyes were filled with anticipation, and silently told himself that he had to quickly convince Brody to abandon any thoughts of opposing him. Then he could proceed with his next move. Only then could Grace return to Hance City as soon as possible and not be alone overseas.

Grace looked at the silent and somewhat downcast Horace, worry evident in her eyes, and her voice became particularly gentle as she asked, "Horace, what's wrong?"

Horace snapped out of his thoughts upon hearing her voice. He met Grace's gaze, a faint smile appearing in his eyes, and he said, "Nothing, I was just thinking about how to make sure you can have it. If I cook and send it to you after it's done, it might not be as fresh. So, I've decided that after this busy period, I'll personally come over and cook for you. How does that sound?"

"Really?" Grace felt delighted, and her face lit up with a visible smile. She said, "Then when you come, you'll have to bring me a lot of things. I want to eat the local dishes of Hance City, and I also want to have Hance City's pastries."

"How about I just move Hance City to you?"

"That works too, but it might be a bit too much trouble for you, right?"