Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 636

Charlie's voice cut off abruptly as he stared in horror behind Zachary, his body beginning to tremble. Before he could speak, the casino manager had already set up a blockade on the road and rushed over with his men, ambushing them from both sides.

"Charlie, you think you're pretty clever, conniving with outsiders to cheat me out of my money?" the casino manager sneered, twirling an iron rod menacingly.

Charlie's legs gave out, and he fell to his knees, stuttering, "Bro, what are you talking about? How could I dare cheat you? I don't have the guts."

"Stop lying to me," the manager bellowed, pointing the iron rod toward a visibly unmoved Zachary. "This pretty boy, you've been colluding with him to cheat on my turf. Sick of living, are you?"

"No, it's all a misunderstanding! We were gambling fair and square, no cheating!" Charlie was terrified, fearing a brutal beating was imminent.

The manager scoffed, "You think I'm blind?"

Sweat poured down Charlie's forehead as he desperately looked to Zachary for help. Seeing him unmoved, Charlie thought he was paralyzed with fear. Quickly, he reached out to tug at Zachary's pants leg, his voice trembling, "Explain to him, we weren't cheating."

As Charlie's dirty hand approached, Zachary disdainfully stepped aside, not even glancing at the casino manager. "Why explain when they're set on framing us?"

Charlie was dumbfounded, panic escalating; it wasn't the time for word games. Zachary, unconcerned, stretched his limbs and cracked his wrists, his cold eyes fixed on the casino manager. "Enough talk."

What's next?

to hear Zachary's response, almost

flickering smile that vanished as quickly as it appeared. "For being a man, I'll let them break just

the thugs behind Zachary swung his iron rod. A loud "bang" silenced

The manager, his face tense, now understood from years of rough

casino manager, a mocking smile curving his lips. "So many of you,

on the ground.

finally snapping back to

horde of followers, found his usual tactics

caught sight of Charlie sneaking a peek from behind a haystack, his sleazy demeanor perfectly deserving of a beating. The thought of what this scoundrel had done to

as his men were effortlessly knocked down by Zachary. Cursing loudly, he shouted, "Damn it, what's the story

his underlings still looking for an opportunity to strike, his anger boiled over. "Are you all brainless? Attack him all at once; I refuse to believe he can fight off

managed to get back up exchanged glances and charged at

with disdain. Without moving, his fist met

when he hit the ground, dust flew up. It was just child's play to Zachary; no matter how many came at him, they were

down, narrowly avoiding a blow to the head. After dodging, he half-kneeled, his head bowed, shadow concealing his

the casino manager brightened, seized an iron rod from his henchman, and charged at Zachary