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, seductive eyes observing him

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

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

beside Robin, quietly observed him, wondering why Daphne had taken such a liking to

aside from his handsome and aloof appearance, there wasn't anything particularly special about

she considered his skills in riding and shooting, that was about

he was just an

Rita couldn't understand it.

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

man was worlds apart from

into the mortal world, they had fought their way through countless

ever had the honor

now, Robin had somehow caught

of

they were, Daphne had never

of qualities does

Daphne break her

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

his tracks, causing

Rita asked, irritated as she adjusted

at me from behind in a creepy way. It

hide the fact that she had been

yourself! Why would I stare at you? I'd rather stare at a

to one of the

look at me. I'm

such a nuisance!" Rita

Robin shook his head.

stared at from

glance

how dare he

the chance, I'll definitely teach him a

kept her face set in a haughty expression, not saying

different from how she had acted in the Violetcrest Riding

is all

she be a little more

inside, yet she pretends

then, Rita stole a

met, and she blushed, quickly avoiding

What a jerk!

to no good! Men

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

lost her mind, inviting him over for

reached the top

stepped out, they were stopped

you're carrying any weapons,

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

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

"This is Ms. West's protocol. Even the most distinguished guests are not allowed to bring weapons into her private meeting room! These have always been her

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