The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 50

Chapter 50 How Dare You Hit Me!

Alice watched as Robin's figure came closer on the video, and she let out a cold laugh.

"Vera, tell that disgusting man that no matter how much he tries to impress me by setting up some film studio prop, it's not going to make me think any better of him. This is pathetic! "Him, the owner of Villa One at Dawnspire Heights Estates? Not in a million years!

"I'm done talking. I have to go meet Mr. Gill soon to visit Liam. Have fun with your little game!"

Vera stared blankly at the WhatsApp video chat screen.

She couldn't understand it.

She'd live-streamed the entire interior and exterior of Villa One for Alice, but Alice just wouldn't believe it.

Fine, think what you want.

Maybe you two really aren't meant to be.

"Come on, get ready to go so we can grab some breakfast. There's no one here to cook for you," Robin said, urging her along.

Vera shot him a playful glare. "Hmph, and here I was expecting you'd have breakfast all ready for me when I woke up."

"Letting you stay here for the night was already more than generous. Now hurry up, get your stuff-I'll pull the car around and return it to you. Then we're done here," Robin replied. Vera scowled, annoyed. "What's that supposed to mean? Am I really that unpleasant to be around?"

Robin looked her over. "What, planning to stick around? Move it! If you don't get in, you'll be walking down the mountain by yourself."

With that, he opened the car door and started the Land Rover.

Vera panicked, quickly grabbing her things and scrambling into the car in a half-run, half-tumble.

"You really don't know how to treat a lady, do you?" she complained.

"Do you still have the IOU?" Robin ignored her complaint and asked.

"Yes, I kept it safe. Why?" Vera asked, surprised.

"You're really going to go after Harris's brother for that Porsche supercar?" she asked, astonished.

"And all of Harris's shares in Davidson Group?"

Robin nodded. "Of course. Why wouldn't I take what I risked my life to win?

"Besides, I still owe you a Porsche, don't I?"

all this because of my brother," Vera said, her voice catching

touched that you'd go to such lengths

unimpressed. "You're overthinking it. I'm

glared at him, frustrated. "Can't

out a dismissive snort. "Why would I need to

exasperated

He's going to be

deep

him by now. If I kept waiting for him to

mental pep talk,

actually getting pretty hungry," she

Sage Dining down the mountain.

taking me to

it for a second. "Let's go to Crown

Crown & Sage, there's a doughnut stand that's pretty good. We can get some bean pudding, grab a couple of doughnuts, maybe dip them in some sauce." Vera rolled her eyes. "You live in a place like this, and you're taking me to get

didn't bat an eye. "What's wrong with doughnuts? Don't want

exited the gates of Dawnspire Heights Estates, a red Pagani

her seat, then checked the rearview mirror,

way past us and hit our bumper! Looks like it knocked it clean off! Make them pay

the

Rover over to the side, gesturing for the Pagani to

roared around them and screeched to a stop directly in front, blocking

woman's face appeared from the window of the

"It's

car, pointing at Robin angrily. "What the

idea how much my brand-new Pagani cost? Can you afford to pay

A textbook case of a scam artist! You rear-ended us, and you're acting like it's our fault?" Vera said, stepping out of the car

scornful look. "Hah! I can tell just by looking at you-you're just here to gawk. Look

like that around Dawnspire Heights Estates-who do you

"I want to file

have any idea how embarrassing it is for actual residents to see

this woman lived in Area Three of the

compare to those in Area One or Area Two, she was still a resident here-someone they couldn't afford to

still sitting in the car, watched her arrogant performance from start to finish, too bored to

Pagani, and she's acting

were driving something worth five million, she'd probably think she

leaned his head out the window and said coolly, "Alright, fine. It's just a

we be paying? She's the one who hit

clearly annoyed. "Enough. No point wasting time with someone like this. Any more delays and we'll miss out

hundreds of thousands on repair costs... just so he could go

3.8 million! A single scratch will cost more to fix than you can afford, you broke idiots!"