The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 22

A bright ray of sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Violetcrest Tower's sky bridge, illuminating Daphne's captivating yet coldly beautiful face.

Surrounded by a group of model-like bodyguards, she exuded an air of icy elegance, resembling a mesmerizing queen reigning supreme.

She glanced outside the window at Robin, who was walking across the Violetcrest Plaza.

A sly, seductive smile played on her lips.

She recalled her master's warning when she first entered this turbulent world.

It would be a path of no return, filled with thorns and unimaginable dangers.

To forge the path she envisioned, she had to claw her way out of a cutthroat world.

Once she stepped onto this path, there would be no turning back.

To survive in this world, she needed to be even more ruthless, more cunning, and willing to use any means necessary.

As a woman of unparalleled beauty, standing proud and independent, Daphne faced a unique challenge..

Carving out her own legacy in this world was far more demanding than it was for even the most powerful of men.

In this world, kindness, softness, and a lack of rules were just self-delusions of the weak.

Only by standing on the highest peak, where the world looked up to you with awe, could she control the forces of her world.

With these beliefs driving her, Daphne had fought her way to where she was today, ruthless and unyielding.

The more difficult the conquest, the more dangerous it was, the more she was filled with excitement and desire.

Just like this handsome Robin who had come from the ends of the earth, he was the first to truly catch her eye.

Because of his strength, she knew that he was different!

He was proud and solitary, indifferent to the world.

Even if he were to defy the entire world, he would do so without hesitation.

Thus, Robin's appearance had quickly caught the attention of her sharp, discerning eyes.

As she gazed at his resolute, chiseled face in the sunlight and those deep, rebellious eyes that feared nothing, Daphne felt as if she were inhaling the most intoxicatingly fragrant wine. This was a very interesting man.

There must be many fascinating stories behind him.

She wanted to step into his world.

She wanted to see what kind of foundation made him so domineering,

Domineering enough to stir her heart!

Robin followed Rita to the entrance of the Violetcrest Hotel's reception hall

Suddenly, he sneezed.

of sharp, seductive eyes observing him from a

being secretly watched by a ferocious beast, leaving him uncomfortable.

made everything behind it seem invisible as if

beside Robin, quietly observed him, wondering why Daphne had

from his handsome and aloof

and shooting, that was

that, he was just an

Rita couldn't understand it.

do your habits matter? When you're

man was worlds apart from

her body into the mortal world, they had fought their way

had the honor of winning Daphne's

now, Robin had somehow

so many years, countless men had dreamed of having the chance to

or powerful they were, Daphne had

qualities

Daphne break her rules for the

thought, trying to figure out why Robin was

tracks,

suddenly stop?" Rita asked,

were staring at me from behind in

to hide the

Why would I stare at you? I'd rather stare at a dog than at

gaze to one of the maids

whispered, "Ms. Clayton, don't look at me.

nuisance!" Rita

Robin shook his head.

I don't like being stared at from behind

a sideways glance

how dare he call her

the chance, I'll definitely teach him a

face set in a haughty expression, not saying a

different from how she had acted in the Violetcrest

is all for

she be a little

burning with passion inside,

Rita stole a quick glance at

met, and she blushed, quickly avoiding

What a jerk!

no good! Men are all the

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

her mind, inviting him over

elevator finally reached the top floor of the

they were stopped by two maid

on! If you're carrying any weapons,

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

invited me over, and now I'm supposed to hand over my belongings before I can

are not allowed to bring weapons into her

indifferently. "So this is how Ms. West treats her guests? Well, I have