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This is probably the Whitlock Family's last resort. For Mrs. Whitlock to lower herself and come to Eira, it was truly unexpected for Everett, yet somehow made sense. "I've already refused, do I still need to handle it?" To be honest, even Eira didn't believe her own words when she said that. Ever since Amelia Group was in her hands, her grandmother and the others never gave up on getting it back. This time, they left without a word, without any fuss, which really left her feeling uneasy. "Honey, do you really think the old lady will just let it go?" Everett couldn't help but chuckle. "I... I know, but... I've already turned her down, what else can she do?" Eira couldn't help but say. "Whatever she does, we'll handle it. Don't worry, honey, leave this matter to me." Everett knew Eira