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?"

know you're doing all this because of my brother," Vera

touched that you'd go

glanced at her, unimpressed. "You're overthinking it.

at him, frustrated. "Can't

out a dismissive snort. "Why would

exasperated with his

going to be the death

deep breath to calm

used to guys like him by now. If I kept waiting for him to say something sweet, I'd be a

talk, she felt a

actually getting pretty hungry," she said

Sage Dining down the mountain. And there's a

place are you taking

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

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

with doughnuts? Don't

as they exited the gates of Dawnspire Heights Estates, a red Pagani suddenly sped up behind them and rear-ended the Land

her seat, then checked the rearview mirror,

past us and hit our bumper!

glanced at the dash cam screen to assess the damage. "It's

the side, gesturing for the Pagani to just

them and screeched to a stop directly in front, blocking

the

"It's

out of the car, pointing at Robin angrily. "What the hell kind of

way-how is that fine? Do you have any idea how much my brand-new Pagani cost? Can you afford to pay for the damage?" She looked at her car with a pained expression, practically

me? A textbook case of a scam artist! You rear-ended us, and you're acting like it's our fault?"

can tell just by looking at you-you're just here to gawk.

Dawnspire Heights Estates-who do

nearby, shouting, "I want to file

idea how embarrassing it is for actual residents to see

guards at the gate knew this woman lived in

One or Area

car, watched her arrogant performance

Pagani, and

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

his head out the window and said coolly, "Alright, fine. It's just a car. How much do you

should we be

her off, clearly annoyed. "Enough. No point wasting time with someone

hundreds of thousands on repair costs... just so he could go eat doughnuts? This

it costs? I just bought it two days ago for 3.8 million! A single scratch will cost more to fix than you can afford, you broke idiots!" Vera couldn't take it anymore. "It's your fault, and you're acting like a victim? You've got money, sure, but why are you acting like