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?"

this because of my brother,"

really touched that you'd go to

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

Vera glared at him, frustrated. "Can't you

a dismissive snort. "Why would I

exasperated with his lack of

He's going to be the death

deep

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

herself a mental pep talk, she felt a bit

getting pretty hungry," she said after a

& Sage Dining down the mountain. And there's a

taking me

second.

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 street

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

Estates, a red Pagani suddenly sped up behind them and rear-ended the

then checked the

us and hit our bumper! Looks like it knocked it

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

over to the side, gesturing for the Pagani to just

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

the window of the

waved dismissively. "It's

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

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

you kidding me? 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 to confront

woman shot Vera a scornful look. "Hah! I can tell just by looking at you-you're just here to

around Dawnspire Heights Estates-who do you think you

pointed toward a few security guards nearby, shouting, "I want to file

have any idea how embarrassing it is

knew this

to those in Area One or Area

the car, watched her arrogant performance from start to

and

million, she'd probably

fine. It's just a car. How much do you want

"Why should we be paying? She's the one

No point wasting time with someone like this. Any more delays and we'll miss out on the

were going to throw away hundreds of thousands on repair costs... just so he could go eat doughnuts? This guy

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