A normal person could never afford a helicopter.

But that was fine-if the woman was not going to reveal her identity, Frank had no reason to force her, since she did not show ill intent.

Still, he asked, "Ms. Pearce, where are you from? Should I give you a ride home?"

"Of course!" Hana nodded.

Seeing how quickly Hana answered, Moxxi muttered under her breath, "He's just being nice, and you took it seriously? Talk about thick-skinned."

Hana seemed to hear Moxxi but did not respond and instead followed Frank to his bus along with her two goons and pilot.

As they walked, Hana said, "Why would you ride that bus, Mr. Frankton? It's not even a Coaster-it really doesn't suit you!"

was not about to take it lying down. "Unlike you, Mr. Frankton prefers to keep a low-profile instead

we won't really know

Isn't this interior a waste of money, especially for

"Fine, whatever you say!"

up to the end of the bus like it was her home. Her goons picked up an unopened bottle of champagne and a wine glass, pouring it

"Some idiot actually fell for

the fuck did you just

both Moxxi and Jada

because Frank remained calm, but they were not

that they played along with her quips, but they could get violent if

Hana's goons were suddenly hostile too. "Watch

this!" Alda quickly

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