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.

sharp, seductive eyes

being secretly watched by

the glass made everything behind it seem invisible as if nothing was there

him, wondering why Daphne had taken such a

his handsome and aloof

in riding and shooting, that was about all

he was just an extremely arrogant

Rita couldn't understand it.

you're in Ms. West's domain, you follow her

arrogant man was worlds apart

the mortal world, they had fought their way through countless powerful opponents to achieve their current status

ever had the honor of

now, Robin had

years, countless men had dreamed of having the

wealthy or powerful they were, Daphne had never

of qualities does

break her

thought, trying to figure out why Robin was so

Robin stopped in his tracks,

did you suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated as

me from behind in a creepy way.

flushed with embarrassment as she tried to hide the

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

turned her gaze to one of the maids

maid whispered, "Ms. Clayton, don't look at me. I'm not

being such a nuisance!" Rita snapped,

Robin shook his head.

don't like being stared at from behind like I'm some kind

glance

dare he call

wait, when I get the chance,

face set in a haughty expression, not saying a

acted in the Violetcrest Riding and Shooting Entertainment Center. Robin shook

is

be a little more

passion inside, yet she pretends to be

stole a quick glance at

eyes met, and she blushed,

What a jerk!

up to no good! Men

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

mind, inviting him over for

the top floor of the Violeterest

they were stopped by two maid bodyguards

any weapons, please hand them over before

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

I'm supposed to hand over my belongings before I can enter? What kind of hospitality

West's protocol. Even the most distinguished guests are not allowed

indifferently. "So this is how Ms. West treats her guests? Well, I have my own habits. Any rules of