Chapter 62: His Specialty

When Stanley Shayle said that, Peyton did not argue. He only offered an awkward, apologetic grin. He knew Stanley meant Elijah Quinny. His gaze flicked between Elijah Quinny and Stanley Shayle, thoughts spinning. Elijah Quinny read the portly Peyton like a book. He did not explain. He gave a slight smile and said, "Luciano, I'm not here to pick a fight. You run a business. Having some high-end replicas is understandable-I get that." But then he changed tack. "But if there isn't a single genuine...