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.

the streets wore a genuine

only one who was depressed

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

"My garage," said Christopher.

Tucker nodded obediently.

going to your

"To have fun."

you stop talking to me? Are you afraid that I'll sell

"No..."

I'm just going to let you play

nodded in response and

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

to a five-story villa located

black Rolls-Royce whizzed by a flowery courtyard

were on in the

with all kinds

Its splendor dazed Xyla.

garage was as

he owned were not less

cars here

was exactly what was special about

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