Chapter 952: Restless as a Ghost

With that thought, Murphy Quipp finally felt some of the pressure ease off his chest. The anger on his face faded, replaced by a thin veneer of arrogance. "Grandpa Jensen, let's go in." He straightened his suit jacket, then strode into the venue with the old man at his side. The woman at the entrance watched them go, her expression turning faintly strange. She did not follow. Instead, she turned and left the doorway behind. The hall was bright and open, flooded with light. In front of a short...