Thirty million!
The Amelia Eira brand was valued at thirty million, a thought that monopolized Elizabeth Whitlock's mind.
"It's mine, the Amelia Eira brand is mine!"
Suddenly, Elizabeth hysterically lunged at Eira, "Give me back the legal representation of the Amelia Eira brand! You, you took away my thirty million for nothing!"
A crisp slap echoed through the room.
Everett had acted, delivering a heavy slap across Elizabeth's face, knocking her to the ground.
"Why did you hit her!"
Eira quickly pulled Everett back, fearing he might continue his assault on Elizabeth.
Eira's concern was not out of sympathy for Elizabeth but stemmed from the perception of a man hitting a woman, which she deemed unacceptable.
"I was saving her," Everett explained.
"Her behavior just now was a sign o
