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

hit Zachary anywhere else aside from the face, and not so hard

and she kept

already unconscious.Anything that happens next, including disability, is

man's cheeks twitched and he pointed at

"Don't fuck with me—argh!"

finish, while Irene did a double take

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

crisp sound of bone breaking, and it was now

frowned, while the

"Are you people idiots?!"

then barked at his thugs,

his thugs had been staring at

would not lay a finger on a man as rich

word of this got out,

them would want to

we just bail?"

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

"Then, what?"

man was kicked away and he was down on the ground, curling into a ball and

snapping at his thugs, "You

check, boss —that's Isaac Jefferson, and he'll come for us if he knows the painting is worthless and we

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