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?"

trying to

anywhere else aside from the face, and not

Isaac around, and she

that happens next,

man's cheeks twitched and he pointed at

"Don't fuck with me—argh!"

he could finish, while Irene did a double take

staring at Isaac's hand, as he had grabbed the bald man's index finger and twisted it

of bone

frowned, while the

"Are you people idiots?!"

his thugs,

thugs had been staring at their phones, having been

not lay a finger on a

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

of them would want to end up in

just

if we do, and he might even

"Then, what?"

was down on the ground, curling into a ball

at his thugs, "You pigs! I feed you

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 knows the painting is worthless and we conned him