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

have an interest in

he require a piano to assist in

have interests that regular people

saved Old Mr. Wright from the edge of death

immense admiration for this young

such skills could

he finally met a true master

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

how

curiosity, he disregarded Drake's warning and asked, "Mr. Ramsey, is the piano needed for Mr. Dunn Sr.'s treatment?" Robin gave a calm smile. "Do you think I'd have the

power of music

of remarkable physicians

and vital energy to tackle seemingly untreatable

he would see Robin use music as a

His excitement soared.

a true master healer in his lifetime made

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piano,

took

acted, it

more secrets do you hold that I have yet to

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flowing from the piano, filling the air

otherworldly, washing away the

this be the work of a true master of

n was

people who had no experience with internal or vital

keys,

present felt as if

enchanting melody, it felt like each

that instant, everything seemed

the feeling

and steady tapping

note Robin played,

all captivated by

began to swell

started to emerge from every pore on

these dots became more

Numerous larvae squirmed incessantly!

might throw up at

that moment, Timothy's body was entirely engulfed in layers

the piano music had

nose, mouth, and every pore,

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

at the Dunns' villa in Mount Geneva, the bodies

of the music was

travels a thousand

from the piano

like four bullets fired from a

pain, collapsing to the ground and coughing up blood as their organs

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

thousand miles away