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.

others felt even more

have an

piano to assist

have interests that regular people can't

heard the incredible tale of how Robin saved Old Mr. Wright from the edge of death just a few days earlier.

but feel immense admiration for this young man in his

someone without such skills

medicine for many years, he finally met a true

first, wondering if someone so young could wrest Old

Alex saw how mistaken he'd

Dunn Sr.'s treatment?" Robin gave a calm smile. "Do you think I'd have the time to play

power of

of remarkable physicians who incorporated music into

rhythm, acupuncture, and

he would see Robin use music as a healing tool

His excitement soared.

healer in his lifetime made him feel that he

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piano, her eyes bright

took

he acted,

do you hold that I have yet to

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clear melody began flowing from the piano, filling the

away the rooms once-dense atmosphere, leaving it feeling

the work of

n was

occupied by regular people who had no experience with

the piano keys, filling every corner of

everyone present felt as if they were

felt like each

instant, everything seemed

experience, the feeling

and steady tapping

played, everyone felt

they were all captivated

to swell in time with the

dots started to emerge from every

these dots became

Numerous larvae squirmed incessantly!

she might throw up

was entirely

parasites the piano music had

emerged from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth,

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the beautifully decorated viewing room of Dragon Ridge Valley, the four guardians sat next to the Black

piano at the Dunns' villa in Mount Geneva, the bodies of the

the music was

sound that travels a thousand

from the

struck like four bullets fired from a sniper a thousand miles

screamed in pain, collapsing to the ground and coughing up blood as

gasped, "Oh no, there's truly an expert assassin

a thousand miles away using music-what a frightening