Chapter 102 I Can't Let Lucille Take Flint Away from Me

• Nolan felt a growing frustration with how Flint was treating Crystal.
• "Got it, Hendrix. Sorry for being nosy," he muttered, his tone tinged with frustration. The tension in the air grew thick, and it was clear that things weren't going well.
• August, ever the one to ease the mood, stepped in just at the right moment. With a grin, he said, "Alright, enough of the talk. Let's drink! If you keep going, Flint's going to finish all the drinks himself."