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

Chapter 638

Zachary dragged the unconscious Charlie to the clinic, exacerbating Charlie's injuries as his back scraped against the small stones on the road.

When Charlie woke up in the clinic, his howls filled the room. "It's killing me! Where's the doctor? Give me some anesthesia. I'd rather be out cold!"

The nurse, irritated by his constant demands, was about to lose her patience when Zachary entered the room. Seeing him, Charlie momentarily forgot his pain and burst into tears. "Bro, did you save me? From now on, you're like a brother to me."

Zachary responded indifferently, "Just focus on healing."

As the nurse changed Charlie's bandages, she couldn't help but blush at Zachary's rugged, yet undeniably handsome appearance, even slightly disheveled from the fight.

"Damn it, get out! Are you doing this on purpose, you wretch? Trying to kill me?" Charlie slapped her, swelling her face, as he misunderstood her distracted clumsiness for malice.

mistreatment of women, he wasn't one to

ran out

movement was too abrupt, and

lied smoothly, "It was

to speak for a long moment. "All that money, stolen?" His voice was

Zachary ignored him.

to lash out at Zachary, suppressed his rage. His face twitched, and he forced a smile uglier than a cry. "Bro, it's fine. With your skills,

win back more than last night,

his mind,

his disgust,

used to Zachary's aloofness and didn't

came