The neighbor urged, "My daughter works at a karaoke bar, y'know? She just called, saying Kat was in a fight with someone there! You should hurry over!”

Nash flinched—there's never a dull moment with his daughter.

As he started running outside, he turned back halfway and apologized to Frank. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence! Take your time—I need to check on my daughter right away."

Frank, however, had put down his fork and knife and wiped his mouth. "I'm coming with you."

He did not want to freeload off Nash especially when he was living in Nash's house, and he would definitely help in any way he could.

"But..." Nash appeared embarrassed since it did not make sense to have the Turnbulls' guest assist him.

"Don't worry—I won't cause further trouble.” Frank chuckled, seeing his misgivings. "Two heads are better than one.”

"Quit dawdling, Nash! Hurry up!" the neighbor urged just then.

nodded and quickly hurried outside to his

than his daughter's safety

minutes later, they arrived outside a karaoke bar, and they entered it to find

young man in a plaid suit, his cheeks red like the drunk men around

the door violently, where

touching your butt, but you

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