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?"

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

"No, he..."

smile and nodded.

Shirley sighed deeply and

Lennon angry. He

Mr. Lennon's disciple was the one who

this one just to give us trouble. How is that Robin's

weren't for my father's treatment,

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

such a grudge over something

they want to treat him, they will. If

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

Robin nodded. "That's good."

until they reached the city government compound, following Freya's

a cozy little courtyard at the back of the

was larger than the others, with two armed guards stationed

entered smoothly. Inside, several people waited in Henry's residence, each

the others into the courtyard,

to travel to Harmonfield for my father.

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

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

east side

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

Mikell Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the Black Medical

my brother from Autreynia, and his team is currently conducting

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

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

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

doctors are often misguided and rely on

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

not well-versed in your

are honored guests of the Wrights, and the priority

Wilder felt a surge of anger, as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine, he chose to hold back his