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?"

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

"No, he..."

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

Freya and Wilder's group depart, Shirley sighed

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

assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple was

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

weren't for my father's treatment, I

to be for my father to meet Mr. Lennon. We'll find another way."

something this small-he'd seem too petty if

a bitter smile. "I don't know. The choice is in their hands. If they want to treat him, they will. If

told me that if her grandfather wakes up, Mr. Lennon would surely help my father because of

Robin nodded. "That's good."

the city government compound, following Freya's

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

than the others, with two

by Freya, they entered smoothly. Inside, several people waited in Henry's residence,

Wilder and the others into the

appreciate your effort to travel to Harmonfield for my father. Please take a rest and

"That's not necessary. I'll

test results for my patient aren't completely ready yet. You can't let anyone

foreign doctors seated at a table on the east side of the living room, one of

stepped in to explain, "I apologize, Mr. Lennon. I got so

a doctoral supervisor at the Black Medical Laboratory in

from Autreynia, and his team is currently conducting a thorough examination of my father's health and

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

These so-called modern medical experts are just a bunch

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

often misguided and rely on dubious

on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based on those

not well-versed in your academic debates,

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

as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine, he chose to hold back