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 her

"No, he..."

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

Shirley sighed deeply and got back into the

angry. He might refuse to treat

make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple

insisted on this one just to

treatment, I wouldn't bother with them at

maybe it simply wasn't meant to be for my father to meet Mr. Lennon. We'll find another way." Robin noticed

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

a 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 do. But let's not worry too

grandfather wakes up, Mr.

Robin nodded. "That's good."

until they reached the city

at the back of the compound, specially built by the government

with two armed guards stationed at the

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

and the others into the courtyard, Henry came

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

I'll check your

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

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

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

doctoral supervisor at the Black

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."

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

Olive's comments. "Miss, that's quite disrespectful. I was willing to

doctors are often misguided and rely on

use 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 to fire back but was interrupted by

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

of the Wrights,

as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine, he chose to hold