Chapter 1619 A Scheme Against the Whitmans
Edison stated eagerly, "I'll gladly take over the reins from the Whitmans."
"You're not worthy," Taylor retorted coldly.
Edison, often seen in polished attire, adjusted his glasses. "It seems like someone isn't on board with your decision, Mr. Leftnan. You know, Taylor, the Chamber of Commerce has been running for years, and we're well aware of certain business dealings.
"The Whitman family thrived by capitalizing on that position. Even if you wish to hold onto your power, it's not up to you to make that call."
Stetson rose from his seat and attempted to ease the tension. "There's no point arguing like this. Let's stick to the usual way and settle this with anonymous voting.
"Those agreeing with the Whitmans stepping down can write a check mark, while those against can write a cross, It's only fair that the final decision rests on the count of votes."
With that, Stetson instructed someone to prepare a box and set out papers and pens on the tables. Though the suggestion seemed fair, he had actually done the math on the votes beforehand.
Dressed in a sleek black suit, Taylor cast a frosty gaze, as if he had seen right through their scheme.
Moments later, everyone had submitted their votes into the box-Stetson was the last to submit his. He then ordered one member to retrieve the papers while the other tallied the votes. As the counting echoed through the meeting room, only one last paper remained unopened.
With some members remaining neutral, the vote counter recorded a total of 20 votes in favor of the Whitman family stepping down. The member slowly opened the remaining paper and declared it an affirmative vote. Upon hearing the declaration, half of the members broke into laughter.
Clenching his fists, Taylor realized that it was a scheme to forcibly oust the Whitman family from the Chamber of Commerce rather than holding a genuine discussion. Despite assurances of their eventual return after the commotion, the business people knew deep down it wasn't feasible.
"What a shame, Mr. Whitman. Seems like everyone trusts me more than you. Don't worry about the rest. I'll make sure the organization thrives under my leadership." Edison smirked as he reached out.
Taylor rose from his seat, appearing calmer compared to his earlier demeanor. "Well, congratulations on your success."
Edison was taken aback by his composure. He was looking forward to the Whitmans' breakdown, planning to share their humiliation online. Yet, Taylor remained indifferent and arrogant.
Frustrated by Taylor's reaction, Edison approached him and said, "If you're still clinging onto your dreams, here's some advice for you. Word from the higher-ups is that your niece isn't going to come out.
"You might want to have a word with Mr. Whitman Senior about how to deliver things in. I heard the prison isn't a pleasant place to be, and those ignorant might replace themselves being 'taken care of.""
Taylor merely chuckled in response. It seemed that Edison had no idea how protective the Whitman family could be.
"I won't comment on anything else, but if anything happens to Sevie, I won't hesitate to put the entire Whitman family at risk if it means taking the Waldrons down.
"Take the person backing you, for instance. Do you think he'd rather have you working for him than the Whitmans?" Taylor wondered aloud.
His words hit Edison on the sore spot, but Taylor pressed on, "The resources the Waldrons currently possess were once something we discarded. After all, we're not keen on being anyone's lapdogs."
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