The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 54

Chapter 54 A Habit of Beating Up Thugs

Alice scoffed, "He's probably just venting his frustration from earlier at Dawnspire Heights. All that pent-up anger finally came out here." Zachary paused for a moment, then laughed mockingly. "Didn't Mr. Barrett say he lives in Villa One?

"For someone who can supposedly afford a mansion like that, lining up to buy fried dough at this stall? This guy is hilarious." Alice sighed, looking at Robin with a pitying expression.

"Maybe breaking off the engagement really hit him hard. That's why he keeps lying and pretending to be someone he's not.

"I think he's just trying to prove himself to me to show me he can 'live well' and 'be impressive.'

"But it's pointless. We're from different worlds. We'll never be on the same level."

"I mean, really. For him to pretend to own Villa One at Dawnspire Heights... how sad.

"There's nothing I can do for someone so shallow. Watching him try so hard just makes me feel sorry for him."

Zachary chuckled. "Alice, there's no need to feel anything for a guy like that. Just sit back and enjoy the show."

...

Meanwhile, Robin was standing over the stocky man, who looked up at him, trembling.

"D-Don't... don't come any closer. Don't hit me again..."

Robin raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't you say something about how you won't get hurt if you don't ask for it?

"It was me asking for it! It was all my fault!" The man stammered, begging for mercy.

He could tell that if he kept up his tough act, this young guy in front of him would beat him to a pulp.

Robin sneered. "Get lost."

With a swift kick, he sent the man flying back seven or eight feet.

Robin's kick sent the chubby man flying backward, landing hard 20 feet away.

After struggling to get up, the man scrambled to his feet and fled, fear replacing his initial bluster.

The crowd erupted in applause and laughter.

"Good job! Well done!"

"Young man, that was impressive!"

"Someone needs to teach thugs like him a lesson!"

"Hey, buddy. Are you a professional fighter?"

I thought you'd be in

you just hit is trouble around here. Be

name's Tucker Holmes, and nobody messes with him. They say his brother works for Dawnspire Security Company-those

here dares cross him. He's got

at this stall,

smile, not bothered

walked up to him, gratitude written on her face. "Thank you for

her hands. "Hurry up and print another copy. You

head. "I think I'm already

of applicants, all with really impressive

if I rush over now, I

looked her in the eye, his expression steady. "How

you might actually

"Alright, I'll take your advice and give it a

pause, her cheeks turned slightly pink, but she boldly continued, "My name's Rosalie Grant. Could I add you on WhatsApp? If I get the job, I'd love to treat you to a

just... really want to thank you. Can't I treat you to

"No need. If we're meant

Rosalie gave him one

he was serious about not

she felt a strange feeling growing

attractive-certainly not breathtaking, but beautiful

workforce, men often went out of their way to ask for her

who had helped her just now

when she tried to add him

He really was... different.

could tell he wasn't

sighed and walked toward the bus

car, Alice watched with

you're refusing other girls because of me, don't expect me

never understand. We're from two

left, Robin finally reached the front of

of hash browns, then got an extra order to bring back

settled down

when he noticed

time,

A

tough-looking characters followed close behind, their expressions promising trouble. Clearly, Tucker hadn't let things

back for revenge, and

barked to the lead thug, "Jasper, that's the punk who hit

a hulking brute, sized up Robin's slim frame with a sneer. "This guy? He's the one who took you down?" Tucker spat, "Don't underestimate him, Jasper. The punk's

Jasper scoffed. "Doesn't mean squat. Real power

"Hey, tough guy! Let's see you act

at Robin. "Someone like you? I could break you with one

I've rarely seen anyone as weak as you. "Honestly, beating you up

feet and beg for mercy, I might just consider letting

stall began murmuring in