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.

Nolan, thanks for your help. Otherwise, Ms. Nicholson would be

almost

Anderson had already come just now.

smiled.

was

Nolan, I didn’t expect you to be able to get President Anderson’s

for his help. Actually, Chris didn’t even have the right to meet him,

wouldn’t

Mr. Anderson to be so kind.” Chris fixed his

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

cried, annoyed. “Look at Mr. Nolan. He solved everything easily, but what about you? You only know how to be violent, and

show up now if he is so amazing?”

got Mr. Anderson’s help. Otherwise, do you think you can walk out of Sir Spanner’s territory alive?” Lyra replied

one who thinks that way. I

responded calmly.

Why are you so ungrateful? Mr. Nolan saved you. Not only did you not thank him, but you’re also sprouting

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