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.

he disliked Charlie's mistreatment of women, he wasn't one to meddle

ran out

painfully twisted towards Zachary. His movement was too abrupt, and he nearly passed out from the pain. Once he recovered,

smoothly, "It

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

Zachary ignored him.

smile uglier than a cry. "Bro, it's fine.

louder. "No, bro, we will win back more than last night, and then we can spend it however

in his mind, he

disgust, simply responded,

to Zachary's aloofness and didn't take it to

the doctor came to