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

"No, he..."

and nodded. "Alright then, I'll

Shirley sighed deeply and got back into the

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

make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple

yet she insisted on this one just

treatment, I wouldn't bother

let's follow Freya's car to 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 this serious? He's supposed to be a

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

"I don't know. The choice is in their hands. If they want to treat him, they will. If not, there's little

if her grandfather wakes up, Mr. Lennon would

Robin nodded. "That's good."

the city government

courtyard at the back

the others, with two armed guards stationed at

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

led Wilder and the others into the courtyard,

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

necessary. I'll check

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

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

Mr. Lennon. I got so anxious that

doctoral supervisor at

is one 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

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

a disdainful look at Mikell. "What do they know? These so-called

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

rely

to scientific methods, and base our final diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based on those

your academic debates, but

honored guests of the Wrights, and the priority is to

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