The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 38 You'd Better Prepare for the Funeral

Chapter 38 You'd Better Prepare for the Funeral

Robin was already irritated when he got woken up.

With Olive yelling, he became even more annoyed. "Who do you think you are? Stop yapping and get lost!"

Shirley, following right behind, was shocked to hear Robin's words. This could be a disaster!

With Robin's sharp words, Wilder would surely refuse to treat her father's illness!

Wilder instantly turned cold.

He knew the Dunns had a favor to ask, especially considering how they went out of their way to welcome him.

The Wrights had already hinted at the Dunns' intentions earlier, and he'd planned to come to Harmonfield to address the Dunns' health needs as well.

But now, watching the scene unfold, he was visibly displeased.

He sneered. "I'll take Freya's car."

With that, he made his way toward her Land Rover.

Shirley panicked and tried to call after him, "Mr. Lennon, please wait..."

Without a second glance, Wilder kept walking, while Olive followed with a cold expression.

Frustrated, Shirley stomped her foot, ready to try explaining to Wilder again.

Freya gently stopped her, saying, "Don't worry. We'll speak to Mr. Lennon when we're back.

"If my grandfather can regain consciousness, I'll personally request him to help treat your father. Mr. Lennon wouldn't refuse my grandfather.

Shirley sighed and reluctantly agreed, letting most of her convoy return while following Freya's car with only one vehicle.

Freya took a quick look at Robin, still in the car, and whispered, "Is he your boyfriend, Shirley?"

Robin didn't want anyone to know how he'd

"No, he..."

smile and nodded. "Alright then, I'll go

group depart, Shirley sighed deeply and got

made Mr. Lennon angry. He might refuse to treat Ms. Dunn's father

"Amber, don't make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple

she insisted on this one just to give us trouble.

it weren't for my father's treatment,

follow Freya's car to Wright Mansion. If things don't go as planned, maybe it simply wasn't meant to be for my father to meet Mr. Lennon. We'll find another way." Robin noticed Shirley's sadness and asked, "Is it this serious? He's supposed to be

grudge over something this small-he'd seem too petty if he

gave a bitter smile. "I don't know. The choice is in their hands. If they want to treat him, they will. If not, there's little we can do. But let's not

up, Mr. Lennon would surely help my father

Robin nodded. "That's good."

the city government compound, following

back of the compound,

the others, with two armed

smoothly. Inside, several people waited in Henry's

and the others into

my father. Please take a rest and enjoy some pastries before assessing

waved. "That's not necessary. I'll

my patient aren't completely ready yet.

the east side of the living room, one of whom, a man in his 30s, looked furious. Wilder frowned

to explain, "I apologize, Mr. Lennon. I got

Mallin, a doctoral supervisor

diseases worldwide. He was specially invited by my brother from Autreynia, and his team is currently conducting a thorough

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

look at Mikell. "What do they know? These so-called

immediately offended by Olive's comments. "Miss, that's quite disrespectful. I was willing to show some respect for

and rely on dubious

scientific methods, and base our final diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based on those diagnoses." Olive wanted to fire

Mr. Lennon, I'm not well-versed in your academic debates, but please, let's try to be

are honored guests of the Wrights, and the priority is to

felt a surge of anger, as a prominent figure