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Mrs. Whitlock suddenly panicked when she saw Everett about to leave. "Hold on, you can't leave!" Everett paused his steps; he never intended to leave, just bluffing. Now that he had an excuse, he naturally took it. "What, wasn't I clear enough?" Everett said coldly, "Or are you saying you're not prepared to cover the 160 million in taxes?" "Amelia Group is in that little brat Eira's hands, why should the Whitlock Family foot the bill!" Elizabeth shouted. She couldn't understand how a seemingly sure win was turned around by Everett in just a few words. William chimed in from the side, "That's right, the Whitlock Family never participated in Amelia's operations, we don't acknowledge this debt." Everett had anticipated this scene long ago. After dealing with the Whitlock Family for s