Capital City, airport.
The one who came to pick up the passengers was Fleur Carson, because after Yusuf Zuck left the capital, he had called Fleur to arrange for someone to repair his BMW. It wouldn't do to just abandon the car; that really would be wasteful.
"Is the matter resolved?" Inside the terminal, Fleur asked in a low voice when she saw Yusuf.
"Yeah. I'm hungry, I'll grab some food at the airport first." Yusuf agreed while walking into a restaurant inside the terminal.
"Oh right, where's my car?"
Fleur laughed, "I took it to the 4S dealership. I traded it in for a new one—they gave me an estimate, then swapped it for a new car of the same model and color. It's parked in the New Century parking lot!"
"Sorry to have you spend the money, but no reimbursements, haha!" Yusuf laughed heartily. This had been Fleur's decision; it had nothing to do with him.
"I've already reported it to my wife…" Fleur said, looking somewhat embarrassed.
