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

was stunned. He almost couldn’t snap

Anderson had already come just now. He came

smiled.

Chris was even

to be able to get President Anderson’s help. You are

to ask 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,

he wouldn’t lose

to be so kind.” Chris fixed

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

what about you? You only know how to be violent, and

now if he

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

only one who thinks that way. I don’t

responded calmly.

did you not thank him,

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