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

"No, he..."

and

and Wilder's group depart, Shirley sighed deeply and

Ramsey, you've likely made Mr. Lennon angry. He might refuse to

make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple was the

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

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

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

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

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

that if her grandfather wakes up, Mr.

Robin nodded. "That's good."

the

back of the

larger than the others, with two

smoothly. Inside, several people

into the

for my father. Please take a rest and enjoy some pastries before assessing his

not necessary. I'll

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

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

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

Mikell Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the Black

of the 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 father's health and analyzing the data. Please

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

Mikell. "What do they know? These so-called modern

I was willing to show some respect for your holistic medicine, but you've

rely

our final diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based on those diagnoses." Olive wanted to fire

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

the Wrights, and the priority is to

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