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?"

to explain. Robin didn't want anyone to know how he'd saved

"No, he..."

smile and nodded. "Alright then,

depart, Shirley sighed deeply and

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

make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple was

she insisted on this one just to give us trouble. How is that

it weren't for my father's treatment, I wouldn't bother with them at

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

hold such a grudge over something this small-he'd seem too petty

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

up, Mr. Lennon would surely help

Robin nodded. "That's good."

the city government compound, following Freya's

a cozy little courtyard at the back of the compound, specially built by the

larger than the others, with two armed guards stationed

Inside, several people waited in

the others into the courtyard,

to travel to Harmonfield for my father. Please take a rest

I'll check your father's

my patient aren't

on the east side of the

"I apologize, Mr. Lennon. I got so

supervisor at the Black Medical Laboratory in

Mallin is one of the leading experts in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases worldwide. He was specially invited by my brother from Autreynia,

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

These so-called modern medical experts are just a bunch of robots focused on

colleagues were immediately offended by Olive's comments. "Miss, that's quite disrespectful. I was

misguided and rely on dubious

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

Lennon, I'm not well-versed in your academic debates,

all are honored guests of the Wrights, and the priority is to cure my

of anger, as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine,