Old Mrs. Horton furrowed her brows, her gaze shifting to Lewis Horton in panic.
It was over, Nathan Horton had got a hold on her, and if the brat didn't agree, it would be seen as suppressing his elder brother. How could he keep his standing in the Horton Group after that?
Old Mrs. Horton immediately coughed, deciding to act shamelessly!
After all, she was sick, and everybody knew it. It was better for her to act shamelessly than for the brat to be criticized.
Just as Old Mrs. Horton was about to speak, the voice of Lewis Horton suddenly came: "I can."
Old Mrs. Horton: ?
She was immediately shocked and incredulously looked at Lewis Horton, "Brat?"
Lewis Horton gave her a reassuring look before turning to Nathan Horton, "I think you're right. In that case, why don't you transfer the shares to me... my wife."
Ever since they announced their marriage to the public, he often mentioned "my wife" at home.
It was all pretend, so he didn't feel much about it.
But today...