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

seemed that she was the only one who was depressed

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 are

"My garage," said Christopher.

Tucker nodded obediently.

are we going to your

"To have fun."

stop talking to me? Are you afraid that

"No..."

easy. I'm just going to let you play something interesting," Christopher said

nodded in response and kept

not a bad idea

drove the two to a five-story

Rolls-Royce whizzed by a flowery courtyard and entered

were on in

was spacious and filled with all kinds of luxury

Its splendor dazed Xyla.

was as

were not less

of that, all the cars here

was special about Stanley's

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