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.

clearly felt a pair of sharp,

as though he was walking through a jungle, being secretly watched by a ferocious

intense sunlight reflecting off the glass made everything behind it seem invisible as if nothing was there at

Robin, quietly observed him, wondering why Daphne had taken

and aloof appearance, there wasn't anything particularly special about

she considered his skills in riding and shooting, that was about all he had to

that, he was just an extremely

Rita couldn't understand it.

When you're in Ms.

worlds apart from her

world, they had fought

ever had the honor of winning Daphne's

had somehow

many years, countless men had dreamed of having the chance

they were, Daphne had never given them

kind of qualities

her rules

was deep in thought, trying to figure

Robin stopped in his tracks, causing Rita to bump into

asked, irritated as

me from behind in a creepy way. It

flushed with embarrassment as she tried to hide

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

to

whispered, "Ms. Clayton, don't look

such a nuisance!" Rita snapped,

Robin shook his head.

being stared at from behind

glance and

jerk, how dare he call her

I get the chance, I'll definitely teach

Rita kept her face set in a haughty expression, not saying a word or looking at

from how she had acted in the Violetcrest Riding and Shooting Entertainment Center. Robin shook

woman is all

a little

inside,

Rita stole a quick glance at

she blushed, quickly avoiding

What a jerk!

good! Men are

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

mind, inviting

elevator finally reached the top floor of the Violeterest

stepped out, they were

any weapons, please hand them

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

over my belongings before I can enter? What kind

are not allowed to bring weapons into her private meeting room! These have

is how Ms. West treats her guests? Well, I have my own habits. Any rules of euquette