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?"

anyone to

"No, he..."

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

and Wilder's group depart, Shirley sighed deeply

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

Mr. Lennon's disciple was

cars are identical Rolls-Royces, yet she insisted on this one just to give us trouble. How is that

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

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."

he wouldn't hold such a grudge over something this

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

that if her grandfather wakes up, Mr. Lennon

Robin nodded. "That's good."

they reached the city government compound, following Freya's

the back of the

the others, with two

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

into the courtyard, Henry came out to greet

travel to Harmonfield for my father. Please take a rest and enjoy some pastries before assessing

not necessary. I'll check your father's

results for my patient

of foreign doctors seated at a table on the east side of the living room, one of whom, a man in his 30s, looked

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

is Mr. Mikell Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at

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

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

so-called modern medical experts are just a bunch of robots focused on

Olive's comments. "Miss, that's quite disrespectful. I was willing to show some respect for your holistic medicine, but you've

misguided and rely

use precise instruments, adhere strictly to scientific methods, and base our final diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment

well-versed in your academic debates, but please, let's try to

honored guests of the Wrights, and

a prominent figure in