What did he mean by 'not a big deal'?

Questions were swimming in Tucker's head.

After they reached the first floor, Christopher Lancelot and Xyla Quest marched out of the hotel and got into the black Rolls-Royce under Tucker and his henchmen's escort.

On the other hand, the black-clad men got into the Audi and Mercedes-Benz next to it.

Tucker started driving right after he hopped into the driver's seat.

Christopher's henchmen soon started their cars and followed behind him.

As soon as the fleet of branded cars left the hotel, Stanley Batton's black Bentley Arnage showed up at the main entrance.

The pair had just missed each other.

Neither of them saw each other...

The night was deep, and the stars were beautiful.

The city was alive with lights, imposing yet peaceful.

streets wore a genuine

only one who

out the window, observing the passers-by on the busy streets. Her eyes were calm and expressionless, but her heart was bleeding. "Master Lancelot, where

"My garage," said Christopher.

Tucker nodded obediently.

to your garage?"

"To have fun."

did you stop talking to me? Are you

"No..."

it easy. I'm just going to let you play

in response

not want to think too much about it. It was not a bad idea to have fun anyway. She

two to a five-story

black Rolls-Royce whizzed by a flowery courtyard and entered an underground

were on

was spacious and filled with all kinds of

Its splendor dazed Xyla.

as impressive as

cars he owned were

all the cars here were some rare

exactly what was special about Stanley's

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