Chapter 839
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.
Everyone on the streets wore a genuine smile.
It seemed that she was the only one who was depressed and lost.
Xyla leaned against the backrest weakly. She found herself staring out the window, observin

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