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

would

the grim reality of paying out

from the sidelines

could only think quickly about how to

Violeterest Club was no

that Daphne was ruthless and would not tolerate any

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

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

on the 15th floor of the

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

slowly stood up, swaying her long, pale legs

Rita Clayton, she wiped her fair skin and

man privately, Rita, make the

has been open for almost six years, and no one has ever managed

to hit a moving target at 6,500 feet

is extraordinary; his strength

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

be someone with battle experience and a formidable

was enchanting, exuding a

he is the

the

her skin, her

tries to back out of their debts or break the rules will leave

Riding

were surprised to see Daphne's maid, Rita,

"Ms. Clayton how can

going on here? Is someone attempting

Center presented the betting

at this. It's

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