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

that you'd go to such lengths

her, unimpressed. "You're overthinking it. I'm just trying to save

at him, frustrated. "Can't

a dismissive snort. "Why would I

speechless, completely exasperated

to be the death of

deep breath

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

herself a mental pep talk, she felt a

hungry," she

the mountain. And there's a Harvest Table not too far

are you taking me

a second. "Let's go to Crown & Sage

good. We can get some bean pudding, grab a couple of doughnuts, maybe dip them in some

an eye. "What's wrong with doughnuts? Don't want 'em, don't eat

Estates, a red Pagani suddenly

her seat, then

tried to force its way past us and hit our bumper! Looks like it

cam screen to assess the damage.

pulled the Land Rover over to the side, gesturing for

them and screeched to a stop directly

appeared from the window of

"It's fine,

at Robin angrily. "What the hell kind

fine? Do you have any idea how much my brand-new Pagani cost? Can you afford

you're acting like it's our fault?" Vera said,

look. "Hah! I can tell just by looking at you-you're just

Dawnspire Heights Estates-who do you think you

file a

any idea how embarrassing it is for actual residents to

gate knew this woman lived in Area

her status couldn't compare to those in Area One or Area Two, she

her arrogant performance

Pagani, and

worth five million, she'd probably

and said coolly, "Alright, fine.

was indignant. "Why should we be paying? She's the

clearly annoyed. "Enough. No point wasting time with someone like this. Any more delays

thousands on repair costs... just so he

know how much 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