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?"

first, I thought you'd be in

trouble around here. Be careful, he might

him. They say his brother works for

here dares cross him. He's got connections with Mr.

at this stall, so don't hang around too long and

gave a faint smile, not

in the plaid skirt walked up to him, gratitude written

hands. "Hurry up and print another copy. You should still have

"I think

Dunn Group has tons of applicants, all

if I rush over now, I

expression steady. "How can you

now, and you might

I'll take your advice

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 meal!" Robin smiled faintly. "It's no big deal. Don't worry about

"I just... really want to

"No need. If we're meant to meet again, we

him one

about not exchanging contact information,

she felt a strange feeling

was attractive-certainly not

men often went out of their way to ask for her contact

man who had helped her just now shrugged it

she tried to add him on WhatsApp, he

He really was... different.

clear, unbothered gaze, Rosalie could tell he wasn't putting on an

walked toward

the car, Alice watched

other girls because of me, don't expect me to be moved

We're from

Rosalie left, Robin finally reached the front of the

hash browns, then got an extra

just settled down to enjoy his

bites when he

time,

A

behind, their expressions promising trouble. Clearly,

for revenge, and he'd

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

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 got

Jasper scoffed. "Doesn't mean squat.

and gestured at Robin. "Hey, tough guy! Let's see you act

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

the streets with Mr. Barrett for years, and I've rarely seen anyone as weak as you. "Honestly, beating

for mercy,

at the stall