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?"

Robin didn't want anyone to

"No, he..."

knowing smile and

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

made Mr. Lennon angry. He

don't make assumptions. Mr. Lennon's disciple was

yet she insisted on this one just to give us trouble.

father's treatment,

my father to meet Mr.

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

their hands. If they want to treat him, they will. If not, there's little we can do.

me that if her grandfather wakes up, Mr. Lennon would surely help my father because of his

Robin nodded. "That's good."

reached the city

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

was larger than the others, with two armed guards stationed at the

Inside, several people waited in

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

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

I'll check your

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

that moment, Wilder noticed 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,

Lennon. I got so anxious

supervisor at the Black Medical Laboratory in

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

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

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

that's quite disrespectful. I was willing to show

rely on dubious practices, risking patients'

diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses.

not well-versed in your academic debates, but please, let's try

Wrights, and the priority is to cure

prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine, he