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.

embarrassed since it did not make sense to

Frank chuckled, seeing his misgivings. "Two heads are better

Nash! Hurry up!" the neighbor

hurried outside

more than his

bar, and they entered it to find several drunk burly men standing outside

man in a plaid suit, his cheeks red like

on the door violently, where

your butt, but you hit me! I'll have my way with

back, he jumped at the door with a leaping kick, and the

the man. "Hold it! I'm warning you,

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