The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 71

Seeing the enraged Drake left Alex in shock.

Previously, he had only heard tales of Mr. Dunn Sr's fury causing the entire region of Harmonfield to shudder.

Yet he had never actually witnessed Drake lose his temper.

Every encounter had shown Drake as a warm and gende older man.

Alex assumed those stories were just malicious gossip aimed at tarnishing the reputation of this once- powerful force in Harmonfield's business world.

To him, all the claims of Drake's cruelty and mercilessness seemed entirely baseless.

Now, his perspective had completely shifted.

He realized that anyone who took part in hurting Timothy would face the unforgiving wrath of the Dunns.

As he thought about it, he began to sweat heavily.

Earlier, while examining Timothy, he hadn't noticed any signs of illness.

All that talk about brain disorders was nothing more than his concocted nonsense.

He'd even crafted a so-called "top-secret formula" just to con money out of the Dunns.

Never did he anticipate that anyone would tamper with his prescription.

Desperately, Alex looked up and asked, "Mr. Ramsey, is there still any chance for Timothy?"

He understood all too well that if Robin managed to heal Timothy, Mr. Dunn Sr. would be satisfied, and many offenses might be forgiven.

There was a chance he could avoid punishment.

However, if Robin couldn't save Timothy, Mr. Dunn Srs wrath would only intensify beyond control.

Escaping himself was likely out of the question, too.

Robin looked at Alex and said, "Since I'm here, of course, there's hope."

When he heard this, Alex eagerly bowed and exclaimed. "Thank you so much, Mr. Ramsey! I really appreciate it!"

"Enough!" Drake snapped angrily. "You're interrupting Mr. Ramsey while he's working. I'll handle you

later!"

Feeling his legs weaken, Alex immediately groveled before Drake, responding, "Yes, yes! I'll be quiet! 1 promise!" Robin turned to Drake and Shirley and asked, "Is there piano in your house?"

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"A piano?" Both Drake and Shirley appeared confused, unsure about why Robin would need one at this moment.

"Yes! We have one at home that Shirley used to play when she was young.

"It's in the other room. Would you like someone to get it for you?"

Robin agreed, saying, "Yes, please bring it in."

Drake quickly instructed Carlos to have the piano Shirley had practiced on moved into the room.

and the others felt even

Robin have an interest

require a piano to

interests that regular

the

admiration for this

someone without such skills could never

he finally met a true

first, wondering if someone so young could wrest

Alex saw how mistaken

piano needed for Mr. Dunn Sr.'s treatment?" Robin gave a calm smile.

power of music in

recalled stories of remarkable physicians who incorporated music

used combinations of melody, rhythm, acupuncture, and vital

he would see Robin use music as a

His excitement soared.

in his lifetime made him

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the piano,

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from the piano, filling the air

otherworldly, washing away the rooms

of a

n was

who had no experience with internal

the piano keys, filling every corner of the room. Like butterflies gracefully moving with their transparent wings, they purified the

present felt as if they were

enchanting melody, it felt like each person's body was

that instant,

this surreal experience, the feeling of flight suddenly came to

and steady tapping echoed from

each note Robin played, everyone felt their

they were all captivated by

body began to swell in time with the

to emerge

dots became more

Numerous larvae squirmed incessantly!

might throw

Timothy's body was entirely engulfed in

parasites the piano music had dislodged

his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and every pore, wriggling in

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room of Dragon Ridge Valley, the

villa in Mount Geneva,

the music was

travels a thousand

note from the

like four bullets fired from a

screamed in pain, collapsing to the ground and coughing

Black Beauty gasped, "Oh no, there's

from a thousand miles away using music-what