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?"

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

"No, he..."

and nodded. "Alright then, I'll

depart, Shirley sighed deeply and got back into the

hesitated, then said, "Mr. Ramsey, you've likely made Mr. Lennon angry. He might refuse to treat Ms.

make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple

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

my father's treatment,

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 a leader in

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

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 worry

up, Mr. Lennon would

Robin nodded. "That's good."

they reached the city government compound, following

cozy little courtyard at the back of the compound, specially

others, with

Freya, they entered smoothly. Inside, several people

Freya led Wilder and the others into the courtyard, Henry came out

effort to travel to Harmonfield for my father. Please

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

my patient aren't

seated at a table on the east side

Lennon. I got so anxious that I

Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the Black Medical Laboratory

leading experts in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases worldwide. He was specially invited by my brother from Autreynia, and his team is currently conducting a thorough examination of my

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

they know? These so-called modern medical experts are just a bunch of robots

his colleagues were immediately offended by Olive's comments. "Miss, that's quite disrespectful. I was willing to show some respect for your holistic medicine, but

doctors are often misguided and rely on dubious practices, risking patients'

final diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based on those diagnoses." Olive wanted to fire back but was interrupted by

not well-versed in your academic debates, but please,

the Wrights, and the priority is to cure

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