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.

Nicholson would be in danger.” Lyra hurriedly thanked

He almost couldn’t

come just now. He

smiled.

Chris was even more

you to be able to get President Anderson’s help. You are amazing. I’m impressed!”

Chris‘ mouth twitched. He seemed confused. Hunter Anderson was a big shot, and Chris was in no position to ask for his help. Actually, Chris didn’t even have the right to meet

case, he wouldn’t lose out on

was just trying. I didn’t expect Mr. Anderson to be so kind.” Chris

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

Lyra cried, annoyed. “Look at Mr. Nolan. He solved everything easily, but what about you? You only

up now if he is so amazing?” Dustin

Anderson’s help. Otherwise, do you think you can walk out of Sir

only one who thinks that way.

responded calmly.

ungrateful? Mr. Nolan saved you. Not only did you not thank him, but you’re

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