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."

Zachary anywhere else aside from the face, and not

kept insisting that Zachary was

twitched and he pointed at her. "Don't

while Irene did a double

index finger and twisted it when the bald man began

crisp sound of bone breaking, and it

frowned, while the

at his

at their phones,

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 way more

want to end up

just bail?"

we do, and he might even

"Then, what?"

away and he was down on the ground, curling into

same time, he was still snapping at his thugs, "You pigs! I feed

should return the check, boss-that's Isaac Jefferson, and he'll come for us if he knows the painting

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