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.

felt a pair of sharp, seductive

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

everything behind it

why Daphne

and aloof

his skills in riding and shooting, that was about all he had

just

Rita couldn't understand it.

When you're

worlds apart

into the mortal world, they had fought their way through countless powerful opponents to achieve their

had ever had the

had

men had dreamed of

matter how wealthy or powerful they were, Daphne had never

kind of qualities does this man

break her

thought, trying to figure out why

tracks, causing

you suddenly stop?" Rita asked, irritated

felt like you were staring at me from

flushed with embarrassment as she tried to hide the fact that she had been sneaking glances at

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

her gaze to one of the

maid whispered, "Ms. Clayton, don't look at me. I'm not

a nuisance!" Rita snapped,

Robin shook his head.

stared at from behind like I'm some kind

him a sideways glance

dare he

get the chance, I'll definitely

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

in the Violetcrest Riding

woman is

she be a little

with passion inside, yet she pretends to be

stole a

met, and she blushed, quickly avoiding Robin's intense

What a jerk!

no good!

Such shallow, lecherous creatures!

lost her mind, inviting

top

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

weapons, please hand them over before

Robin paused, clearly displeased.

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

not allowed to bring weapons into her private meeting room! These

her guests? Well, I have my