Chapter 251 The Sky Hasn't Fallen Down

• In the Central District of Paramount, at the Paramount Chamber of Commerce building on Gallard Street.
• The night was dark. There were only two or three floors that had people working.
• In the chamber of commerce chairman's office, the lights were on, and Benny was sitting behind the impressive office desk. On the bridge of his nose sat a pair of reading glasses made with tortoiseshell and gold flakes, and he was buried in a stack of documents.