Chapter 737

However, Zachary wobbled in front of her before dropping to the floor with a thud.

Left dumbfounded, Irene promptly dropped to a crouch to check on him the next instant.

However, she found Zachary winking at her away from the others' gazes.

Irene was speechless. He was pretending? Why?

While she was still confused, the bald man beckoned for his thugs to leave. Zachary quickly tugged on her sleeve and mouthed, "Com-pen-sa-tion." Irene realized with a start and sprang to her feet. "Stop! Are you trying to leave just like that after you caused injury?"

The bald man wheeled on her with a vicious glare. "Are you trying to swindle me?!"

"No, but he's unconscious and needs the hospital. You have to foot his bill," Irene said.

The bald man strode toward her right then, but Isaac stepped in between, his presence calm but intimidating. "What do you think you are doing?"

"She's trying to swindle me."

not hit Zachary anywhere else aside from the face, and not

Isaac around, and she kept insisting that Zachary was hurt. "He's already unconscious. Anything that happens next,

bald man's cheeks twitched and he pointed at her.

he could finish, while

he had grabbed the bald man's index finger and

a crunch-the crisp sound of bone breaking, and it was now pointing

the bald

then barked at his thugs, "Get over here! Kill

had been staring at their phones, having been

not lay a finger on a man as rich as powerful

less involved in crime, and once word of this got out, said record might surface, and they would lose

them would want to end

we just bail?"

back if we do, and he might

"Then, what?"

bald man was kicked away and he was down on the ground, curling into a ball and clutching his hand as

at his thugs, "You pigs! I feed you

really should return the check, boss-that's Isaac Jefferson, and he'll come for us if he knows the painting is worthless and we conned him off thirty

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