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."

far they went, since they did not hit Zachary anywhere else aside

she kept insisting that Zachary was hurt. "He's already unconscious. Anything

pointed at her. "Don't fuck

screamed before he could finish, while Irene did a double

the bald man's index

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

while the bald man kept

people idiots?!" He then barked at his thugs, "Get over

had been staring at

not lay a finger on a man as rich as

involved in crime, and once word of this

want to end

we just bail?" someone

us back if we do, and he might even get back at

"Then, what?"

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

at his thugs, "You pigs! I

someone 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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