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The Kiss that Sparked it All novel Chapter 2673

"I, I, I..."Regina stammered, her voice rising in frustration.

"You're the one with no class, swiping my seat and then trying to flip the script on me. How dare you accuse me of lacking manners? I splurged on front-row tickets, meticulously planning this whole outing, okay?

And you, don't think that wearing those trendy specs makes you civilized. In my book, you're nothing but a Neanderthal!"

The theater lights began to dim, signaling the imminent start of the show. Nolan, eager to avoid any further altercation with the noisy woman beside him, interjected smoothly.

"Lady, I'm not sure how you've got it in your head that this seat's yours, but maybe double-check your ticket, huh?"

His ticket was a VIP pass, personally reserved for him by Dahlia. There was no mistake there.

"You!" Regina snapped, voice quivering with indignation. "I've checked it over and over, and you're in MY seat, sitting pretty in 008, aren't you?"

That particular number held a special significance for Nolan and Dahlia, and having it repeatedly mentioned by this irate woman was starting to get his hackles up.

He rose to his full height, his imposing frame causing Regina to take a step back. "What do you think you're doing? You're in the wrong here, and even if we end up in the police station, the officers will side with me. I'll hire a lawyer if I need to, but don't you dare lay a finger on me..."

Her cry of alarm was met with disapproving glances from nearby audience members. Nolan, exerting a bit more force than necessary, yanked her into the seat next to his own.

"Maybe you should consider the possibility that you got scammed with a fake ticket by a scalper. So certain you did your homework, and yet you have the gall to ask someone with a legitimate ticket to leave?"

Nolan's expression remained impassive, but the sarcasm in his eyes was enough to make Regina's face burn with embarrassment. She retorted, "Don't you go slinging mud without proof. I can afford a few grand, and that seat you're warming is mine!"

Their dispute raged on, but while Regina continued to protest, Nolan had fallen silent.

He would've been fine with seat seven, but eight was smack in the center with an unparalleled view for photography.

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