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 observing him

a jungle, being secretly watched by a ferocious beast, leaving

behind it seem invisible as if nothing was there

Robin, quietly observed him, wondering why Daphne had taken such a

handsome and aloof

shooting, that

just an extremely arrogant

Rita couldn't understand it.

What do your habits matter? When you're

worlds apart from her

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

had ever had the honor

now, Robin had

countless men had dreamed of having the chance

matter how wealthy or powerful they were, Daphne

of qualities does this man

break her

trying to figure out why Robin was

Robin stopped in his tracks, causing Rita to bump

suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated as she adjusted

staring at me from behind in a

with embarrassment as she tried to hide the fact that she had been sneaking glances

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

gaze to one of the maids

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

such a nuisance!" Rita snapped, glaring

Robin shook his head.

like being stared at from

glance

how dare he call her

get the chance, I'll definitely teach

way, Rita kept her face set in a haughty expression, not saying

completely different from how she had acted in the

woman is all

a little more

burning with passion inside, yet she pretends to

Rita stole a quick

blushed, quickly avoiding Robin's intense

What a jerk!

no good! Men are all the

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

mind, inviting him

the top floor of

out, they were stopped by two

If you're carrying any weapons, please

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

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

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

West treats her guests? Well,