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 said, her voice

go to

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

"Can't you

dismissive snort. "Why would

completely exasperated with

to be the

a deep

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

herself a mental pep talk, she felt

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

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

taking me to for

thought about it for a second. "Let's

from 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

with doughnuts? Don't

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

seat, then checked the rearview

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

the damage. "It's a

Rover over to the side, gesturing for

instead, the Pagani roared around them and screeched to a stop directly

woman's face appeared from the

waved dismissively. "It's fine,

the woman stepped out of the car, pointing at

a junky Land Rover around here, blocking my 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 gritting her

you kidding me? A textbook case of a scam artist! You rear-ended us, and you're

shot Vera a scornful look. "Hah! I can tell just by

clunker like that around Dawnspire Heights Estates-who do you think

guards nearby, shouting, "I want to file

it

the gate knew this woman lived in Area

Area Two, she was still a resident here-someone they

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

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

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

and said coolly, "Alright, fine. It's just a car. How much do you want for the

be paying? She's

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

throw away hundreds of thousands on repair costs...

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