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 her from

"No, he..."

gave a knowing smile and

sighed deeply and got back

said, "Mr. Ramsey, you've likely made Mr. Lennon angry. He might

make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple was the one who was

cars are identical Rolls-Royces, yet she insisted on this one just to give us

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

Andrew, let's 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

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

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

grandfather wakes up, Mr. Lennon would surely help my father

Robin nodded. "That's good."

reached the city government compound, following Freya's

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

larger than the others, with two armed guards

several people waited in Henry's residence,

Freya led Wilder and the others into

travel to Harmonfield for my father. Please

I'll check your

my patient aren't completely ready yet. You can't let

of foreign doctors seated at a table on the east side

quickly stepped in to explain, "I apologize, Mr. Lennon. I got so anxious that I forgot

Mr. Mikell Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the

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

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

scoffed, shooting a disdainful look at Mikell. "What do they know? These so-called modern medical experts are just

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

misguided and rely on dubious practices,

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

I'm not well-versed in your academic debates, but please, let's

of the Wrights, and the priority is to

Wilder felt a surge of anger, as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic