The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 53

Chapter 53 I'm No Gentleman

Chapter 53 I'm No Gentleman

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Robin smirked. "Daphne is in my service, so naturally, she and her team should treat me with respect."

Vera laughed out loud at Robin's serious tone.

"Robin, you lie so well-were you an acting major back in college? Haha!"

Robin shook his head in exasperation. I don't understand. Why is it that whenever I'm honest, you women never seem to believe me? "What's wrong with this world? Do I really have to be full of lies for you to think I'm telling the truth?"

Vera pointed at Robin's innocent-looking face, laughing so hard she was almost in tears.

"Is it really that funny? Don't laugh too hard or you'll pass out!" Robin muttered, shaking his head.

"Fine, don't believe me if you don't want to! I'm hungry anyway. Let's grab some breakfast across from that steakhouse up ahead."

Vera managed to calm herself, wiping her tears of laughter. "Alright, I'll stop teasing you.

"Oh, by the way, did you hear? Alice's grandfather is coming back in a few days."

Robin glanced at her, unconcerned. "So? What's that got to do with me?"

"You really don't want to see him, huh?" Vera asked, testing his reaction.

"Not at all," Robin replied with a dismissive snort.

Vera watched him for a long moment, then let out a knowing chuckle.

Robin glanced down the road and saw a long line forming in front of a small street stall across from the steakhouse, where people were buying doughnuts and pancakes. "It's been ages since I've had doughnuts," Robin said, visibly excited

He'd noticed the stall the night before and had been looking forward to it.

"Are you going to eat that stuff?" Vera wrinkled her nose. "I wouldn't touch it. It's junk food

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"Fine, have it your way. More for me!" parking the car in the park.

He jumped out and strode across the street, eager to get his hands on some breakfast, The place was bustling.

It was already 8:30 AM, but there was still a long line of people waiting for a hot breakfast.

Most of the customers were office workers and people from the surrounding area, all waiting patiently to get a taste of the famous doughnuts and pancakes from this popular stall. Robin eavesdropped on the conversations of the people ahead of him.

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They were full of enthusiastic praise for the stall's doughnuts, describing them as both large and delicious.

It was no surprise that the stall was so popular.

looked like it would take another ten minutes or so before it was his

of biting into that crispy doughnut and hot hash browns

Robin stand in line with

really worth it, just for some doughnuts, pancakes, and

such a

lived in the most luxurious mansion in Harmonfield, yet here he was, willing to wait in a long line for a breakfast

was

doughnut

she thought about

its crispy exterior

one

associated with her mother, awakened

sent Robin a text, asking him to bring an extra order back for

for nearly 15 minutes, and soon he was close to the front.. Only five

was picturing the taste of the

young woman in a plaid skirt and started groping her. "What are you doing?

thought they might be a

each other

the open as it were the

papers scattered on

job application documents for the Dunns Group

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cruched some of her

clearly on her

h

sharply,

has shoulder at Robin, not loosening his grip on the

Get

placed a firm found on the man's shoulder.

you to butt in? She she's my

ruining my mood so now I'm involved." Robin grabbed the man and yanked him

quickly hid behind

line stared in

man as a local

his

thug sneered, twisting his face into a smug

that right? You really

remained blank. That's right. I don't like your

I lose my patience."

this young man actually daring to

he just

up at Robin, worried that he might get hurt on her

laughed, scanning the

So why don't you

mocking chuckle. "If there's trouble. I like to

Alright,

fist and lunged

in front

snake.

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hyper-aware

scene, no one daring to make a sound,

to end up with a face full of knuckles