Chapter 667 - 666
Old Mrs. Horton certainly wasn’t senile and flatly refused: "No."
A few people immediately looked at her in surprise.
Nathan Horton couldn’t help but speak up: "Mom, didn’t you say that as long as Jake got married, you would give him shares? Why aren’t you keeping your word now?"
Old Mrs. Horton straightforwardly replied: "The shares I hold are mine to give to whomever I wish. I am old, don’t I even have this much autonomy left?"
Nathan Horton immediately frowned: "Mom, you can’t be too biased. Lewis Horton almost occupies half of the company’s shares all by himself! The first branch of the family and I are also your kin!"
Old Mrs. Horton snorted: "I founded the Horton Family business, and I’ll say it again: my shares are mine to give to whoever I want."
Nathan Horton wanted to say more, but Oliver Horton couldn’t help bursting into tears: "Granny, I know you don’t like me, and it’s because of my mom, but she’s dead now. How can you still blame me for that? No matter what, I’m still your eldest grandson! By treating me this way, do you wish for my death?"
He started to wipe away his tears: "You don’t know, after Horton Group moved to Clance, everyone looked down on me, just because the company was under Lewis’s management, and I, the nominal eldest brother, had no say! I don’t want to make things difficult for Lewis, but as an elder, you shouldn’t be so biased!"
He directly spoke up: "Don’t forget, when you fainted that year, I was the first to discover you and took you to the hospital. You suddenly had a heart attack, and the doctors said it was fortunate we were in time to perform a stent procedure; otherwise, if delayed, you wouldn’t have survived. Granny, are all our past affections as grandparent and grandchild fake?"
Old Mrs. Horton was left speechless by his words.
