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.

pair of sharp, seductive eyes observing him from

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

made everything behind it seem invisible as if nothing was there at

him, wondering why

eyes, aside from his handsome and aloof appearance, there wasn't anything

she considered his skills in riding and shooting,

just an extremely

Rita couldn't understand it.

you're in Ms. West's domain, you

arrogant man was worlds

fought their way through

ever had the honor

had somehow caught Daphne's

so many years, countless men had dreamed of having

how wealthy or powerful they were, Daphne had never given them

of qualities does

her

was deep in thought, trying to figure

tracks, causing Rita

suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated

like you were staring at me from behind

cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she tried to hide the fact that she

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

her gaze to one of the

whispered, "Ms. Clayton, don't look

nuisance!" Rita snapped,

Robin shook his head.

you lead the way. I don't like being stared at

him a sideways glance and stepped

dare he

when I get the chance, I'll

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

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

is all for

she be a little more

passion inside,

Rita stole a quick

met, and she blushed,

What a jerk!

definitely up to no good! Men

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

lost her mind, inviting him

the top floor

they were stopped by two maid bodyguards in

If you're carrying any weapons, please

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

now I'm supposed to hand over my

the most distinguished guests are not

guests? Well, I