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?"

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

"No, he..."

and

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

you've likely made Mr. Lennon angry. He might refuse to treat Ms. Dunn's father out of

Lennon's

cars are identical Rolls-Royces, yet she insisted on this one just to give us trouble. How is that

weren't for my father's treatment,

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

a grudge over something this

they want to treat him, they

grandfather wakes up, Mr.

Robin nodded. "That's good."

until they reached the city government

at the back of the compound,

larger than the others, with two armed guards

several

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

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

waved. "That's not necessary. I'll check your

on, Mr. Wright. The test results for my patient

side of the living room, one

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

Mikell Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the Black

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

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

know? These so-called modern medical experts

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

often misguided and rely

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

your

the Wrights, and the priority

Wilder felt a surge of anger, as a prominent figure in Draconia's holistic medicine, he chose to hold back his