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.

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have an interest

he require a piano

interests

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

but feel immense admiration for this young

such skills

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doubtful at first, wondering if someone so young could wrest Old Mr.

how

Dunn Sr.'s treatment?"

of music

physicians who incorporated music into

used combinations of melody, rhythm, acupuncture, and vital energy to tackle

that he would see Robin use music as a

His excitement soared.

true master healer in his lifetime made him feel that he could

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approach the piano, her eyes bright

took

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washing away the rooms once-dense atmosphere,

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regular people who had no experience with

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everyone present felt as

felt like each

that instant, everything

surreal experience, the feeling of flight suddenly came to an

and steady tapping echoed from the

played, everyone felt

captivated

to swell

dots started to emerge from every pore on his

these dots

Numerous larvae squirmed incessantly!

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entirely engulfed

piano

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