The Runaway Groom

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."

went, since they did not hit Zachary anywhere else aside from the face, and not so hard that he would

and she kept insisting that Zachary was hurt. "He's already unconscious. Anything that happens next, including disability, is

bald man's cheeks twitched and he pointed at her. "Don't

could finish, while Irene did

the bald man's index finger and twisted it when the

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

the bald man kept

He then barked at his thugs,

been staring at

lay a finger on a man as rich as

word of this got out, said record might surface, and they would lose way

of them would want to end

just bail?" someone

won't want us back if we do, and he might even get back

"Then, what?"

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

snapping at his thugs,

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