The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 26

Chapter 26 Interrogate Me? Who Do You Think You Are!

The onlookers in the bar were already imagining the terrible fate that awaited Robin.

He was just a nobody from out of town with no connections, and now he had assaulted the eldest son of one of the top four powers in Harmonfield, the Hamilions. Worse still, he'd done it on Daphne's turf.

Such actions had offended two of the most powerful and ruthless forces in Harmonfield.

There was no way Robin would walk away from this alive.

The crowd was eager at the thought of what was to come-Robin being forced to drink urine, mutilate his own hands, and beg for forgiveness.

They also couldn't wait to see Vera dragged upstairs by Eric for whatever twisted revenge he had in mind.

After listening to Eric's account, Rowan turned his cold, predatory eyes on Robin.

But Robin, seemingly indifferent to everything Eric had said, casually took a towel from a waiter and began wiping his hands as if nothing had happened. More importantly, he completely ignored Rowan's presence.

A flicker of anger flashed in Rowan's eyes. "Is what Eric said true?"

Robin tossed the towel onto the waiter's tray with disdain, raising an eyebrow. "Does it matter?"

"I asked you a question-answer me!" Rowan's voice carried a sharp edge, clearly displeased with Robin's) nonchalant attitude.

A wave of hostility surged from his body, filling the bar with a sui

The entire room fell silent, no one daring to make a sound. are.

Robin responded with a faint smile, Interrogate me? Who do you think you are?"

The bar erupted in screams.

Some people were so shocked by Robin's words that their legs gave out, and they collapsed to the floor.

"Holy crap! This guy's got to be out of his mind!"

"Talking to Mr. Hartley like that? He must have a death wish!"

"Who the hell says something like that in one of Ms. West's bars? This guy's practically begging to die!"

"He's done for! Not only did he mess with Mr. Eric, but now he's mouthing off to Mr. Hartley! He's as good as dead!".

Rowan's expression darkened, his eyes flashing coldly.

He couldn't believe Robin had the audacity to speak to him with such arrogance..

"You've broken the rules of Violetcrest Bar!"

"Oh, spare me with your bullshit rules!" Robin sneered,

"He provoked me, so I hit him. Simple as that. What's the problem?"

The crowd gasped again in disbelief,

"This guy really doesn't know when to shut up! Does he have a death wish?"

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"Did he just call Violetcrest Bar's rules bullshit? Even the most powerful people in Harmonfield wouldn't dare say something like that" "He's definitely got a screw loose!"

the verge of passing out

is Ms. West's Violetcrest Bar! You can't just say whatever

lips curled into a smirk. "Daphne's

I almost forgot! That woman sure does love

Vera was speechless.

just stop saying things that

to talk our

knows who Rowan is-he's Daphne's most

Daphne's turf, and then mouthing off

totally done

stared at

this point, "recklessly stupid' didn't even begin to

choosing the quickest way

guts, kid!"

meet an important guest here, I'd make sure

give you one more chance. Get on your knees and apologize to Eric,

don't think you'll be leaving

You think I won't

you are?" Robin shot back, grabbing Vera's

is boring.

as

him

really think you can just walk out of here? You've got no idea what

this punk doesn't even respect you! He's way too

look at Robin's

Violeterest security

that Rowan was

jumped in

turf, and you still think

you even know the rules of Violelcrest Bar? Fine, let

trouble here and hit someone,

hit someone and try

"Smack!"

Robin

fight? If you're not happy,

Robin

he walked up to Eric

Fine, let's keep this

that, he unleashed a flurry

"Smack, smack, smack."

as Robin pummeled Eric, leaving him sprawled on the floor, desperately searching

let go, and Eric collapsed to the

stunned silence, the

"This guy's insanel"

really has

isn't going to let him

murderous intent as he slowly

arrogant.

quickly backed

to deal withs this arrogant bastard

in

was so terrified that

legs trembled, and she was

his feet and instinctively