The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Who Are You Calling Trash?

The following morning, Robin and Shirley made their way to Violetcrest Club, accompanied by Amber Jenning, a business assistant from the Dunns.

The gathering at the Violetcrest Club had been arranged by Daphne from Alphacrest Group.

The purpose was to discuss how investment shares for the Eastvale Ecological Project would be distributed.

The Eastvale Ecological Project had four main stakeholders: Daphne from Alphacrest Group, Shirley from the Dunns Group, Rygar from Helix Group, and Perry Hamilton from Universal Estates. Recently, disagreements have arisen regarding the redistribution of investments and the classification of project funds.

Daphne of Alphacrest Group maintained that the Eastvale Ecological Project should be viewed as a unified entity.

Any changes to the pre-established development plan would likely result in fierce competition and unnecessary internal strife among the four parties.

To resolve these issues, they had scheduled a meeting at Violetcrest Club, a leisure facility owned by Alphacrest Group.

It was at Violetcrest Club that Daphne built her empire.

This legendary woman in the business world of Harmonfield has created numerous astonishing miracles since she arrived here.

In just five years, she had consolidated various fragmented leisure resources in Harmonfield, outmaneuvered Rygar in five direct confrontations, and eventually secured a non-aggression pact.

Through constant struggle, she had built her current ecological leisure industry empire in Harmonfield, named Alphacrest Group.

Daphne was domineering, extremely talented, and possessed unparalleled beauty-a queen-like figure in the business world of Harmonfield.

Nevertheless, she was also known for her coldheartedness.

In the early years, anyone who dared to challenge her or her organization often met an untimely demise.

Her success in the competitive business world was not only due to her ruthless strategies but also because of her extraordinarily influential and enigmatic background.

All the underground forces in Harmonfield kept their distance.

Even Rygar, the underground kingpin of Harmonfield, treaded carefully around her.

arrived at the Violetcrest Club, nestled in

grand facilities that contradicted the usual subtlety and privacy

exterior was a clear reflection of its owner's

amenities: bars,

and the others exited the parking lot, they encountered familiar faces: Alice

by Alice's friend, Vera Silva, and Raymond Hampton, the heir of

their presence, led Shirley and Amber toward the

scheduled for the afternoon. Shirley, a fan of darts, was eager to

had gotten the darts, Alice and Zachary

smirk, Zachary approached them and said, "Hi, Ms.

here together, why not make it a friendly competition and

their underlying motives, replied

refusal, Zachary gave her a dismissive shrug and a self-deprecating smile. "Alright, Ms. Dunn.

and elite. Some people might not have even had the chance to try them. "Ms. Dunn probably doesn't want to compete with us because she's trying to save face

with Alice, Raymond, and Vera,

to arrange this meeting with Daphne. Robin recognized that Zachary and Alice were deliberately trying to embarrass him, but he was too indifferent

chose to ignore them and focused instead on the

the covert jabs aimed at Robin,

you're so eager, let's have a contest,"

the others

Robin at first. They hadn't expected Shirley, the celebrated figure of Harmonfield, to agree to a competition in darts and

interrupted. "I'll be with

"Ms. Dunn, someone like him probably has no experience with these games. If you are paired with him,

remarks, picked up a handful of darts, turned away

was a full

he think he's in the countryside, tossing stones? Haha... " Raymond, Zachary,

dart-throwing

attempt from 65 feet away was not just unusual; it

attempt with disdain, thinking, Robin, no matter how hard you try

a nobody, are trying to compete in a refined game like darts

Raymond, and the others continued their mockery, the onlookers at the dart range gasped

65 feet away,

even