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

man, that guy you just hit is trouble around here. Be careful, he

him. They say his brother works for Dawnspire Security Company-those

him. He's got connections with Mr. Barrett at Dawnspire

at

smile, not bothered at

the plaid skirt walked up to him, gratitude written on her face. "Thank you

up and print another copy. You should

her head. "I

of applicants,

now, I doubt I'll get the

eye, his expression steady. "How can you be so

and you

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

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

She hesitated again. "I just... really want to thank you. Can't I treat

If we're

gave him one last

about not exchanging contact information, she

felt a

attractive-certainly not

men often went out of their way to

helped her just now shrugged it

to add him on WhatsApp, he

He really was... different.

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

walked toward the

Alice watched with a

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

from two completely

left, Robin finally reached the front

of hash browns, then got an extra order to bring

just settled down to enjoy his hard-won

he noticed Tucker storming

time,

A

followed close behind, their expressions promising trouble. Clearly,

was back for revenge, and

"Jasper, that's the punk who hit

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 moves; he's

scoffed. "Doesn't mean squat. Real

tough

at Robin. "Someone like you? I could

for years, and I've rarely seen anyone as weak as you.

my feet and beg for mercy,

stall