Chapter 98: Ghost Market

"Mr. Quinny, please understand, we are here to keep Mr. Shayle under 24/7 protection, with no gaps." Before Stanley Shayle could answer, the man with an earpiece cut in, his voice cool. Elijah Quinny arched a brow at the man, then turned to Stanley. "What about privacy? Doesn't a man get any of that? I had a few things to discuss with you, old friend, but with an audience, it seems less than ideal." He reclined in the seat as if the matter bored him. Stanley hesitated, weighing it. He said nothing. Paola...