I know! Mr. Nolan must have helped us out!”

Lyra seemed to have thought of something. Suddenly, she said, “I called him after calling the police just earlier. He must have sent President Anderson here.”

“Chris Nolan?” Dahlia frowned, feeling doubtful.

“That’s right. Mr. Nolan is the only person who would help us and has the power to ask President Anderson for help!” Lyra analyzed, convinced that she was correct.

“Well, that makes sense.” Dahlia agreed.

As they were talking, a red Ferrari stopped by the road. The door opened, and Chris, wearing a set of bright clothes, came down hurriedly.

“Dahlia! Are you okay? I came here immediately after receiving the call!” Chris seemed

worried.

your help. Otherwise, Ms. Nicholson would be in danger.” Lyra

He almost couldn’t

Mr. Anderson had already come just now. He came

smiled.

was

be able to get President Anderson’s help. You

for his help. Actually, Chris didn’t even have the right to meet him, much less ask for his help. Although he wasn’t sure what happened, Dahlia and Lyra had misunderstood

he wouldn’t

trying. I didn’t expect Mr. Anderson to be so kind.” Chris fixed his tie and

Dustin couldn’t help laughing. This guy was so thick–skinned. Wasn’t he afraid the ladies

Mr. Nolan. He solved everything easily, but what about

only show up now if he

he was late, he got Mr. Anderson’s help. Otherwise, do you think you

one who thinks that way. I don’t think Chris

responded calmly.

did you not thank him,

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