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 from a 15-degree

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

everything behind it seem

observed him, wondering why Daphne

his handsome and aloof appearance, there wasn't anything particularly

shooting, that was about

just

Rita couldn't understand it.

habits? What do your habits matter? When you're in Ms. West's domain, you follow

man was worlds apart from

the mortal world, they had fought their

man had ever had the honor of winning

had somehow caught Daphne's

had dreamed of having the chance to sit and meet

were, Daphne had never

qualities

Daphne break her rules for

walked, she was deep in thought, trying to figure out why Robin

in his tracks, causing Rita

suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated as she adjusted

were staring at me from behind in a creepy way.

cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she tried to hide the fact

you? I'd rather stare at

her gaze to one of

whispered, "Ms. Clayton, don't look

nuisance!" Rita snapped, glaring at

Robin shook his head.

like being stared at from behind like I'm some kind

him a sideways glance and stepped into

how dare he

wait, when I get the chance, I'll definitely

in a haughty expression, not saying a word or

how she had acted in the Violetcrest Riding and Shooting Entertainment

woman is

she be a

inside, yet she pretends

then, Rita stole a quick glance

and she blushed, quickly

What a jerk!

definitely up to no good! Men

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

my lady lost her mind, inviting him

finally reached the top

stepped out, they were stopped by two

carrying any weapons, please hand them

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

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

West's protocol. Even the most distinguished guests are not allowed to bring weapons into her private meeting

is how Ms. West treats her guests? Well, I have