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''ming 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.
"Alright." Nash nodded and quickly hurried outside to his white car.
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Nothing mattered more than his daughter''s safety now.
Ten minutester, they arrived outside a karaoke bar, and they entered it to find several drunk burly
men standing outside a private room.
Their leader was a young man in a id suit, his cheeks red like the drunk men around him.
He stank of alcohol like the rest, cursing as he kept kicking on the door violently, where Kat and her
ssmates were hiding and refused to open the door.
"Bitch!" the man screamed. "I''m ying nice, touching your butt, but you hit me! I''ll have my way with
you!"
Then, taking a few steps back, he jumped at the door with a leaping kick, and the door opened with a
crash.
The girls inside were screaming, but Kat showed spine as she stood staunchly in front of the man.
"Hold it! I''m warning you, stay right there—my friends will soon be here, and you''ll regret it!"
"Your friends? Really?" Cid, the man in the id suit, chuckling coolly and poised to strike. "I own this
ce! Not even the Four Families can save you now! I''ll have my way with you tonight!" "Stop!" Nash
and Frank hurried to the scene just then, and Nash stood between Kat and Cid. "Please, we can talk
about this! Let''s not resort to violence."
"What are you doing here?" Kat actually appeared more embarrassed than pleased to see her father,
clearly not eager for him to interfere.
"Mind your own business, old man!" Cid snapped, a look of disdain showing on his face after studying
Nash and seeing that he wore nothing but cheap brands.
Nash smiled apologetically, even bowing slightly as he said, "Please, sir. My daughter is young and
reckless. I''ll apologize in her stead if she somehow offended him."
"Hah! Are you hearing this?!" Cid snorted, shrugging as he turned and nced at his men before
snapping, "That bitch pped me and broke my watch! You think an apology would work here?!"
"Y-You''re lying!" A short-haired girl mustered her courage to speak up just then. "You molested Kat!
That''s why she hit you!"