The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

The massive thousand-pound horn bow was drawn into a flawless curve!

As the bow gradually bent, the three arrows nocked on it were poised at the moving target.

Whoosh!

The sharp snap of the bowstring rang out, cutting through the air.

Three arrows streaked through the sky, slicing through the clouds to obliterate the wooden bullseyes 6,500 feet away. Each arrow found its mark dead center! Robin placed the horn bow back on the rack.

He took a towel from a nearby server, wiped his hands and glanced over at the astonished Zachary.

"Well, I'm embarrassed for you. Let's settle this and move on!"

Zachary's face shifted from red to pale, his fury toward Robin evident.

The shooting range was enveloped in a stunned silence.

Then, pandemonium ensued!

After a moment of frenzied excitement, Raymond shouted from the sidelines, "Zachary, come on. A bet is a bet. It's just 100 million dollars." Zachary felt his heart sink!

100 million dollars!

The real issue was that the Gills couldn't come up with that amount on short notice!

He knew all too well that, despite the Gills' current standing, their finances were in a precarious state.

Especially after two failed ventures in Brookhaven last year.

The Gills' financial stability was on the verge of collapse

How could they possibly cover a 100 million-dollar wager?

only sought

never anticipated that this bet would land him in such

with the grim reality

the sidelines went

only think quickly about

was

was aware that Daphne was ruthless and would not tolerate any

referee spoke coldly. "Mr. Gill, the outcome of this match is quite clear. Please step outside and settle the bet. Don't make this difficult

to Ms. West immediately, and it won't just be 100 million dollars." Zachary was already sweating profusely. He understood the seriousness of the

fitness center on the 15th floor of

top and shorts, was deeply engrossed in her yoga routine, Watching the video of Robin's remarkable performance, a sly smile curled on her lips. She twisted her elegant body and released a long, relaxed sigh. "This riding and shooting contest is quite intriguing, haha... I didn't expect Shirley to

slowly stood up, swaying her long, pale legs and playfully adjusting her

a towel from her maid, Rita Clayton, she wiped her fair skin and languidly reclined on a

man privately, Rita, make the necessary

almost six years, and no one has ever managed

at 6,500 feet with all three arrows on the

extraordinary; his strength is

uniform with short, neat hair nodded, her eyes showing a flicker

be someone with battle experience and a

was enchanting,

he is the one I've

the one I've been

from her skin, her eyes shining

sure everyone knows that at the Violetcrest Club, anyone who tries to back out of their debts or break the rules will

to the Riding and Shooting

Violeterest Club were surprised to see

hurried to her, bowing respectfully. "Ms. Clayton how can we

going on here? Is someone

and Shooting Entertainment Center presented the betting contract

look at

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