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 hurriedly

Chris was stunned. He almost couldn’t

had already come just now. He came to

smiled.

was even

didn’t expect you to be able to get President Anderson’s help. You are amazing. I’m impressed!”

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 him, much less ask for his help. Although he wasn’t sure what happened, Dahlia and Lyra had

case, he wouldn’t lose

Anderson to be so kind.” Chris fixed his tie and

guy was so thick–skinned. Wasn’t he afraid the ladies would find

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

up now if he is so

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

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

responded calmly.

Mr. Nolan saved you. Not only did you not thank him, but you’re also sprouting nonsense here. How

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