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..."

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

Freya and Wilder's group depart, Shirley sighed deeply and got

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

frowned. "Amber, don't make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple was the one

yet she insisted on this one just to give us

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

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

a grudge over something this small-he'd seem

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

up, Mr. Lennon would surely

Robin nodded. "That's good."

traveled quietly until they reached the city government compound, following

back of the compound, specially

others, with two

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

the others into the courtyard, Henry came

to Harmonfield for my father.

"That's not necessary. I'll check your father's condition

test results for my patient

Wilder noticed a group of foreign doctors seated at a table on the east side of the living room, one of whom, a man

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

a doctoral supervisor at the Black Medical

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."

"What do they know? These so-called modern medical experts are just a

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

are often misguided and rely on dubious practices,

on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based

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

the Wrights, and the priority is

as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine,