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?"

to

since they did not hit Zachary anywhere else aside from the face,

and

unconscious.Anything that happens next,

bald man's cheeks twitched and he

"Don't fuck with me—argh!"

while Irene did a

bald man's index

crunch —the crisp sound of bone

frowned, while the bald man kept

"Are you people idiots?!"

his thugs, "Get over here!

at their

lay a finger on a man

more or less involved in crime, and once word of this got out, said record might surface, and they would lose way

them would want to end

we just bail?" someone

want us back if we do, and

"Then, what?"

down on the ground,

still snapping at his

the 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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