The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Wilder Lennon, Master of Holistic Medicine

Chapter 37 Wilder Lennon, Master of Holistic Medicine

"Ms. Dunn, your grandfather is calling." Amber said, handing the phone to Shirley.

Shirley glanced over at Robin. "Wait here. I'll take Grandpa's call"

"Go ahead," Robin replied, giving a casual shrug as he walked toward the club lobby.

He planned to leave the Dunns tonight and stay at Old Fred's villa in Harmonfield.

Once Shirley finished her call with Drake, he'd tell her about his plans.

"Robin, hold on a second" Lost in his thoughts, Robin paused as Shirley caught up with him.

"Grandpa asked me to go to the airport to pick up an important guest. Would you like to come along?"

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Robin gave a small smile. Thanks, but no. I'm planning to leave the Dunns and head back on my own- Before he could finish, Daphne arrived with a group of maids and bodyguards.

Shirley nudged him into the waiting car, then instructed. "Andrew, take us to the airport!"

"Ms. Dunn, let me out. I won't go," Robin protested, trying to get out. But Amber, on Shirley's orders, chimbed in through the other door, blocking his way.

Robin looked helplessly at the two women on either side and sighed. "What's all this about?"

"No time to explain," Shirley replied quickly. 'Grandpa told me that Wilder Lennon, the president of the Draconia Holistic Medicine and Health Association, just arrived in Harmonfield. He's here to treat Martin Wright, the mayor's father. "Old Mr. Wright's condition is serious. We can't delay. You'll just have to come along until we pick up Mr. Lennon

Robin shrugged, conceding. "Alright, I guess I'm in."

Amber glanced at Shirley and snickered.

As they continued down the airport expressway, Robin Jeaned back, just about to rest his eyes, when he noticed something striking in the rearview mirror.

A line of luxury cars-Maybachs, Bugattis, and others followed their Rolls-Royce.

To honor Wilder's arrival, the Dunns had sent a convoy of 12 luxury cars to the airport, including four identical top-of-the-line Rolls-Royces.

As the convoy rolled grandly down the highway, other cars pulled aside, watching in awe.

-Ouite. Robin marked casually.

"All this just to pick up a a

have influence here in Harmonfield, our reach is limited nationally. Mr. Lennon is a top figure in holistic medicine-someone we'd never have the chance to invite on our own.

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a brow. "If that's the case,

Old Mr. Wright, Shirley explained. "He's one of the last living generals from Draconia's earlier days. His health is failing, and after exhausting all other medical treatments, they've turned to Mr. Lennon as their last hope. "My grandfather saw this as a rare opportunity. He even pledged a

of such sums, billion

an honor for the Dunns to have Mr. Lennon here, even if it comes at a

Mr. Wright, no one in Harmonfield would have been able to bring

and commented, "Two military off-road vehicles are trailing us-are

joining us on our way to the airport

in the Draconia War Wolf Special Forces

some leave to be here for

on healing, not all this pomp. It just seems wasteful. Another fame-seeker,

Lennon's skills are highly sought after, and his reputation

for his help, and there's no way he could treat

to be set.

patients

72, he rarely sees

Robin chuckled.

patients all their lives? And in holistic medicine, experience just grows with age. At 72, he's barely scratching the surface in his field. Yet he decides whom

those, she

the Dunn Group, she gradually saw how relationships shape everything. At the heart of it

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help didn't exist

Martin's name as an old general, no matter if Henry was the mayor, he

to such length so invite a famous doctor to prolong his life as he teetered

long as Martin remained alive, the Wrights legacy could

once he was gone, powerful families and rivals would begin to apply pressure, causing the Wrights

Martin had two sons

eldest son, Henry, who currently served as mayor of Harmonfield, had only one daughter,

son, Carson was the wealthiest man

they couldn't afford to lose their

use every connection and resource available to

Martin's care went as planned. Unconcerned with the complexities, Robin slept in his seat as the convoy

where nearly half of the airport security staff were waiting, having been notified earlier to clear

and others exited the car, heading toward the waiting

sharp in her military attire, stood beside Shirley and the luxurious scene quickly

from the

Mr. Lennon, I'm Freya. Thank you for making

her hand. "Freya, it's been