My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 1096: Losing Face

Chapter 1096: Losing Face

Brody looked at Preston with a serious expression, his demeanorindifferent, and his eyes devoid of any warmth or emotion. Hequestioned, "So, you're telling me you're cooperating with me becauseof Camille?"

Preston's face revealed no emotional cues or thoughts. He smirkedlightly, and the subtle smile in his eyes made it difficult to discern whathe was thinking.

He casually curved his lips into a smile and said, "What does Mr.Armstrong think?"

Brody replied, "I don't care if you're cooperating with me because ofCamille. Since we're working together, I hope both of us can take itseriously. Don't ruin your career because of a woman."

“Yeah, don't ruin your career over a woman. So, Mr. Armstrong, restassured. I know what I'm doing."

Preston's words made Brody feel something was off, but he couldn'tpinpoint exactly what it was.

Brody looked at Preston, his suspicions growing stronger. He asked,“Did you and Camille have a falling out?"

“Not really a falling out. I just wanted her to leave Ayan, but she refusedto agree. I just think she's a girl. Since she's divorced from Ayan, whycontinue to suffer with him? This only makes Ayan more ruthless. Afterall, a girl shouldn't be too submissive, right?"

Preston's words resonated with Brody, and suddenly he felt that histhoughts aligned with Preston's.

Following Preston's lead, Brody responded, "You're right. A girl shouldstrive for independence and not rely too much on a man. If she'sdivorced and still with that man, it's not only embarrassing for herselfbut also tarnishing our Armstrong family's reputation. But no matterwhat I say, she doesn't listen. In her mind, everything related to theSimpson family is more important.”

"Could it be because the Simpson family treats her better, so she actsthis way?"

"How is that possible? The Simpson family isn't her family. How couldthey unconditionally treat her well? It's a joke. The Simpson family isnice to her because she's part of our Armstrong family, and my fatherhas a good relationship with the Simpson family. It's not solely becauseof Camille. She's just overthinking and deluding herself."

Brody launched into a new round of criticism against Camille, attributingall the negative thoughts to her. He continued speaking withoutrealizing that Preston's expression had become less pleasant.

Brody talked about many faults of Camille, even bringing up themarriage alliance with the Simpson family. He said, "Originally, wedidn't agree to let Camille marry Ayan. Our plan was for our eldestdaughter, Grace, to marry Ayan. They often met, and there was acertain rapport between them. Getting along would undoubtedly bemuch better. But my old man in the Armstrong family had differentideas. He insisted on having Camille marry Ayan. Now, although theyhave children, the current situation is not good."

Preston said lightly, “I think you should be grateful that the oldArmstrong arranged for Camille to marry Ayan."

"Don't you also think they're not suitable for each other?"

"It seems like your Armstrong family has never truly understood her.You've never asked her what she really wants. So, do you think you'rea responsible father?" Preston looked at Brody indifferently, his gazerevealing a clear chill. His tone sounded like he was questioning Brody,causing Brody's expression to instantly become solemn.

Brody looked at him and asked, "What do you mean by all thesewords?"

"No special meaning, just casual remarks. Mr. Armstrong, don't be toonervous. I was just speaking casually.” Preston smiled faintly, and hiseyes made it uneasy to maintain eye contact.

Their gazes met for a moment, and Preston smoothly changed thesubject, saying, "Mr. Armstrong, don't overthink it. I was just makingcasual remarks. Well, I need to go to the company. Horace hasarranged some work for me, and I have to do my best to ensure thatMr. Armstrong doesn't lose face in Armstrong Corp."

After finishing his words, Preston didn't wait for Brody to respond; hehad already walked away.

Exiting the Armstrong family, Preston's face became extremelyunpleasant, especially when he thought about what Camille had said tohim just now. He genuinely felt an inexplicable anger.

Why would Camille treat him like this?

Why does she always feel that whatever he does is wrong?

In her eyes, is everything he does considered a mistake?

The more Preston thought about it, the more uncontrollable hisemotions became. His face turned cold, and his expression constantlyreflected silence.

This incident significantly affected Preston's mood.

However, today, he still had to go to the museum to meet with Jenson,the project manager and his former partner. Jenson's company, WindConstruction Company, was the main contractor for the museumproject, responsible for both external design and interior decoration.Preston had questioned Jenson's identity and how he could have thecapability to secure such a large project, but despite numerousinquiries and investigations, no useful information was found.

Preston had many doubts, but without any breakthrough, it all seemedfutile.

Arriving at the museum, a considerable amount of time had passedsince his last visit. This time, the experience was completely differentdue to the significant change in his status.

After getting out of the car, he walked directly to the museum entrance,but the security stopped him.

The security guard was the same as before and recognized Preston.He was aware of the recent events surrounding Preston, so he insisted,“I'm sorry, please register.”

The security guard was firm, not allowing Preston to enter the gatewithout registration.

Quintus, standing beside Preston, suggested, "Mr. Walker, maybe weshould just register?"

Preston remained motionless, and Quintus had to sign on his behalf,leaving behind Preston's identity information.

After checking the details, the security guard finally allowed them topass, but Preston's face was extremely unpleasant, cold to theextreme.

Quintus spoke cautiously, “Mr. Walker, don't bother with these small-minded people. Our main purpose for coming today is to secure thisproject.”

Preston's expression eased slightly at Quintus's words, but a hint ofcoldness still lingered in his eyes. He felt it was a lack of respect.

The two took the elevator to the third floor of the museum, where thebidding site was located.

Entering the bidding area with their invitation cards, Preston wasarranged to sit towards the back. After sitting down, nobody paid himany attention. Many well-known companies in the front were eager toboast about their company's strengths, some even presented well-prepared design drafts.

The results were not immediately announced, causing the companiesand studios that had worked hard to leave one by one.

Since Preston sat down, he hadn't moved the entire time. Quintus,noticing this, seemed somewhat concerned and asked, "Mr. Walker,shouldn't we try to assert ourselves?"

Preston crossed his arms and said, "At this point, how do you think weshould assert ourselves? There are so many people, all consideredmore qualified than Armstrong Corp. No matter what I say, they'll stillthink Armstrong Corp is not qualified enough.”

"What should we do then?"

"Wait."

Preston said calmly.

They waited for about an hour, and most people in the room had left.Preston stood up and walked towards the front. He stopped in front of aperson, his voice warm and light, “Mr. Evans, long time no see!"Jenson, who was reading through the compiled information of variouscompanies, instinctively raised his head upon hearing the voice. Hiseyes flickered with a hint of surprise as he looked at Preston. He said,"Mr. Walker?"

Preston gave a faint smile and looked at Jenson. "It's me. I'm honoredthat Mr. Evans still remembers me."

"Mr. Walker is joking. Of course, I remember. It's been a long time sinceour last business dealings!" Jenson stood up, extending his hand for ahandshake.

Then Jenson asked, "Is there something specific, Mr. Walker, or did youcome to check on the project, which is nearing completion?"