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,

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

off the glass made everything behind it seem invisible

quietly observed him, wondering why Daphne had

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

and shooting, that was about all he had to

he was just

Rita couldn't understand it.

your habits matter? When you're in Ms. West's

arrogant man was worlds apart from her in

they had fought their way through countless powerful opponents to achieve their current status and

ever had the honor of winning Daphne's

had

dreamed of having the chance to sit and meet with

powerful they were, Daphne had never given them

kind of qualities does this

her

trying to figure out why Robin was

in his tracks, causing Rita

you suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated

at me from behind in a

she tried to hide the fact

Why would I stare at you?

quickly turned her gaze to one of the

don't look at me. I'm

Rita snapped,

Robin shook his head.

lead the way. I don't like being stared at from behind like I'm

sideways glance and stepped into

jerk, how dare he call

when I get the chance, I'll

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

demeanor was completely different from how she had acted in the Violetcrest Riding and

is

be a

inside, yet she pretends

Rita stole a quick glance at

met, and she blushed, quickly

What a jerk!

good! Men are

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

her mind, inviting

reached the top

out, they were stopped by two maid bodyguards in

weapons, please

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

hand over my belongings before I can

the most distinguished guests are not allowed to bring weapons into her private meeting room! These

"So this is how Ms. West treats her guests? Well, I have my own habits. Any rules of euquette don't apply to