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?

he had only sought to humiliate

never anticipated that this bet would

with the grim reality of paying out 100

from the

quickly about how

Violeterest Club was no ordinary

ruthless and would not tolerate any disruptions on

leave, the archery range referee spoke coldly. "Mr. Gill, the outcome of this match

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

center on the 15th floor of the building, across from the

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

up, swaying her long, pale

her maid, Rita Clayton, she wiped her fair skin

to meet this man privately, Rita,

and

moving target at 6,500 feet with all three

extraordinary; his strength

woman in a white uniform with short, neat hair nodded, her

person is truly exceptional! He must be someone with battle

enchanting, exuding a

is the one I've

he is the one I've been

wiped the sweat from her skin, her

Violetcrest Club, anyone who tries to back out of their debts or break the rules will leave with severe consequences!

to the Riding and

Club were surprised to see Daphne's maid,

her, bowing respectfully. "Ms.

here? Is someone

Shooting Entertainment Center presented the betting contract between Robin

take a look at this. It's the contract for

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