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?"

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

"No, he..."

and

depart, Shirley sighed

Mr. Lennon angry.

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

one just to give us trouble. How is that

my father's treatment, I wouldn't bother with

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

wouldn't hold such a grudge over something this small-he'd seem too petty if he

is in their hands. If they want to treat him, they will. If not,

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

Robin nodded. "That's good."

quietly until they reached the

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

others, with two armed guards

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

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

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

not necessary. I'll check your father's

Wright. The test results for my patient aren't completely ready yet. You can't let anyone examine

doctors seated at a table on the east side

quickly stepped in to explain, "I apologize, Mr. Lennon.

Mr. Mikell Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the Black

experts in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases worldwide. He was specially invited by my brother from Autreynia,

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

disdainful look at Mikell. "What do they know? These so-called modern medical experts are just a bunch of robots focused

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

misguided and rely on dubious practices, risking

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

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

Wrights,

anger, as a prominent figure