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."

anywhere else aside from the face, and not so hard that he would

naturally confident with Isaac around, and she kept insisting that Zachary was hurt.

man's cheeks twitched and he pointed at her. "Don't fuck with me

finish, while Irene did a double

hand, as he had grabbed the bald man's index finger and twisted it when the bald man began to snap at

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

the bald man

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

thugs had been staring at

finger on a man as rich as powerful as

all, most of them were more or less involved in crime, and once word of this got out, said record might surface,

would want to end

just bail?"

and he might even get back at us

"Then, what?"

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

still snapping at his

withstood the pressure and snuck up to him, whispering, "You really should return the check, boss-that's Isaac Jefferson, and he'll come for us if he

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