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?"

because of my

you'd go to such lengths

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

glared at him, frustrated. "Can't you say something nice for

let out a dismissive snort. "Why would

exasperated

it! He's going to be the

deep breath

to guys like him by now. If I kept waiting for him to

talk, she felt

I'm actually getting pretty hungry," she said after

Dining down the mountain. And there's a Harvest

are you taking me

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

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

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

as they exited the gates of Dawnspire Heights Estates, a red

her seat, then checked the rearview

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

the damage.

pulled the Land Rover over to the side, gesturing

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

appeared from the window of the

waved dismissively. "It's fine, just

out of the car, pointing at Robin

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

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

clunker like that around Dawnspire Heights Estates-who do you

few security guards nearby, shouting, "I want to file a complaint! How

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

gate knew this woman lived in Area Three of

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

watched her arrogant performance

a three-million-dollar Pagani, and she's acting

driving something worth five million, she'd probably

said coolly, "Alright, fine. It's just a car. How

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

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

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

yelled, "You're going to pay for my car? Do you even 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 it anymore. "It's your fault, and you're acting like a victim? You've got money, sure, but