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.

instant, he clearly felt a pair of sharp, seductive eyes observing

though he was walking through a jungle, being secretly watched by a ferocious beast, leaving him uncomfortable. He glanced in the

behind it seem invisible as if nothing was there

walking beside Robin, quietly observed him, wondering why Daphne had

aside from his handsome and aloof

riding and shooting, that was

just

Rita couldn't understand it.

What do your habits matter? When you're

worlds

mortal world, they had fought their way through countless

the honor of winning Daphne's

had

of having the chance to

how wealthy or powerful they were,

of qualities does this man

Daphne break her rules for

in thought, trying

Robin stopped in his tracks, causing Rita

suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated as she adjusted her

like you were staring at me from behind in a creepy way. It

she tried to hide the fact that she

I stare at you? I'd rather

turned her gaze to

look

being such a nuisance!" Rita snapped, glaring at

Robin shook his head.

way. I don't like being stared

sideways glance and stepped into the elevator

jerk, how dare he call her

the chance, I'll definitely teach him

rest of the way, Rita kept her face set in a haughty expression, not saying a word

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

is all

a little more

with passion inside,

a quick glance at

met, and she blushed, quickly avoiding

What a jerk!

no good! Men are

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

her mind, inviting him over

finally reached the top floor

soon as they stepped out, they were stopped by two maid bodyguards

weapons, please hand them

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

and now I'm supposed to hand over my belongings before I can enter? What

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

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