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

trouble around here. Be careful, he might come back

Holmes, and nobody messes with him. They say his brother works for

around here dares cross him. He's got connections with Mr. Barrett at Dawnspire

it's your first time at this stall, so don't hang around too long and risk more

smile, not bothered

up to him, gratitude written on

crumpled resume in her hands. "Hurry up and print another copy. You

her head. "I think I'm already

of applicants, all

now, I doubt I'll get

eye, his expression steady. "How can you be so sure if you don't

and you

smiled shyly. "Alright, I'll take your advice and

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.

to thank you. Can't I treat you to dinner

shook his head. "No need. If we're

gave him one

not exchanging contact information, she reluctantly gave

felt a strange feeling growing

knew she was attractive-certainly not breathtaking, but beautiful

entering the workforce, men often went out of their

had helped her just now shrugged

she tried to add him

He really was... different.

unbothered gaze, Rosalie could tell he wasn't putting

sighed and walked toward

Alice watched

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

understand. We're from

Robin finally reached the front of the

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

had just settled down to enjoy

bites when he noticed Tucker storming back across

this time, he

A

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

for revenge,

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

guy? He's the one who took you down?" Tucker spat, "Don't underestimate

scoffed. "Doesn't mean squat. Real power is what

lip and gestured at Robin. "Hey, tough guy!

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

Mr. Barrett for years, and I've rarely

my feet and beg for mercy,

the stall