Nolan wore a gentle smile as he descended the stairs and approached them."Hello, everyone," Nolan greeted more casually. Recognizing the warmth of the atmosphere, he felt no need to maintain a reserved or serious demeanor."Hello, Nolan," his aunt spoke with a smile."Kristen, let me have a seat first before talking to him," Mr. Dawson reprimanded Nolan's aunt."Oops, you're right," Kristen smacked her head. "Come, have your seat, Nolan."Without formality, Nolan promptly took his seat, his eyes briefly scanning the dining table in front of him.Various dishes adorned the table, each belonging to a distinct culinary category that tantalized the taste buds. The array of delectable options was mouthwatering, leaving him speechless when he inquired."Isn't this an excessive amount of food?"His query, though unexpected, garnered a response from Aunt Kristen. "We've prepared this feast especially for you. Since it's your first meal here, it has to be exceptional.""Oh," Nolan replied wit

Nolan's face transformed into a frown as he silently observed the stylist being dismissed. Shouldn't the stylist be able to maintain his composure? Otherwise, why would they address him in such a disrespectful manner?Vivian also noticed the unfolding situation and swiftly moved closer to Nolan, whispering softly, "Are they from an affluent family?" She inquired.That was the only explanation she could think of for their impoliteness. However, doubt lingered in her mind. The two men she was observing appeared more like troublemakers than individuals from a wealthy background. How could they casually walk into such an upscale stylist shop and create chaos?She snapped out of her thoughts when she heard the loud and abrasive words of the hefty man. "You rascal! Haven't we informed you that our young master will be here soon, and you're supposed to assist him with styling and cutting his hair? What the hell are you trying to do now?""Oh, so that's it," Nolan gasped in realization, final

"Hehe, officers, you've finally arrived. I'm the one who extended the invitation." Disregarding the bewildered onlookers, Vivian approached them wearing a gentle smile."Oh, so you're the one who summoned us to apprehend a few individuals, correct?" Inquired one of the six men, who appeared to be the leader.Vivian burst into laughter, seemingly oblivious to the mention of arrest. "Certainly, that's why I brought you here," she declared emphatically.Gasp!Could it be that when she spoke of their young master facing consequences, she was alluding to his potential arrest? How audacious!The faces of the two subordinates had lost all color at that moment. If their young master were to be arrested, they knew they would face consequences from the young master's father for allowing his son to create chaos outside. "Hey, what's the meaning of all this? Why would you call the police for such a minor issue?" Like his subordinates, the young master was also frightened.He dreaded the thought

After repeatedly checking his hair, he finally ceased with a slight smile. Returning to Vivian's side, he presented a composed demeanor. "Have you checked your hair? Can you now see I'm not joking?" Vivian asked with excitement. "Yes, yes. Now, let's go handle the payments." With that statement, they both proceeded to the cashier's table. Nolan insisted on settling the bill and declined Vivian's attempt to pay, revealing he had a substantial amount of money on his card. With the bills paid, Vivian and Nolan exited the salon shop together. As they emerged, an exhilarating loud voice reached their ears. "Vivian!" Nolan and Vivian, both taken aback, pivoted towards the source of the voice. A bit of distance away, two males and two females approached with evident excitement, slowly closing in on Vivian and Nolan. Nolan withheld his words, pursing his lips. The familiar smiles on their faces indicated they were acquainted with Vivian. "Ah, you all made it." Upon their nearing pr

"What... what did you just say?" He wanted to shout, but he restrained himself as he spoke softly."I'll say it again, rub your body in the mud for a good five minutes!" Nolan reiterated, with a lazy tone."Why would I do that? My car only splashed a little mud on you all, so why should mine be treated differently?" He felt mistreated as he expressed his disagreement."We don't care. You have to follow my order or, better yet, compensate us for our ruined attire!" Nolan raised his voice.Tara and the others didn't intervene to stop Nolan. Initially confused, after some contemplation, they decided it was an appropriate way to retaliate against the disdain the man had shown. "I refuse..." Just as the man was on the verge of declining once more, his shoulder was firmly grasped."Boss, please reconsider." The driver spoke anxiously, knowing his boss was about to unleash his anger again.The man clenched his fist in frustration, visibly trembling with anger. Despite this, he pondered ove