Chapter 177

Chapter 177 Are You Still Refusing to Bow?

Rosalie was stunned when Percy called.

The 100,000 she had sent him was borrowed from Abyssal Dominion, a questionable lending company that charged exorbitant interest rates.

Without Robin's assistance, she would have faced serious consequences long ago.

Now, however, Percy had lost that money!

What was she supposed to do?

For a brief moment, Rosalie was left speechless, her mind racing in a state of panic.

Losing that money meant her mother's medical treatment would be interrupted.

Desperately, she began searching for options.

With no alternatives left, she reluctantly decided to contact relatives she hadn't spoken to in ages.

Since her mother fell ill, they had all seemed to back away, probably frightened of being asked for financial help.

Yet, given the gravity of her situation, she had no choice but to reach out. Regardless of how humiliating it felt, she had to do it for her mother's sake. Noticing the worried expression on Rosalie's face, Robin casually inquired, "What's going on?"

"Um... it's nothing. Just some arrangements for my mom's surgery," Rosalie stuttered, ultimately deciding against sharing the specifics of Percy's phone call. She couldn't bear to put any more weight on Robin's shoulders; he had already done so much for her.

She swore she couldn't let Robin know about Percy borrowing from the dark web lenders.

"Robin, I need to take a day off from work. I have to go to the hospital today. Is that alright?"

"The hospital? Do you want me to drive you?" Robin asked, glancing at Rosalie, who appeared quite anxious.

"No, really, it's fine. You have enough to deal with. I can take a cab," she replied hastily.

"Okay," Robin said, nodding as he pulled the car over.

Once they stopped, Rosalie quickly hailed a taxi and hurried away.

Robin hadn't driven very far when a crowd suddenly obstructed the road ahead.

As he contemplated how to navigate around them, he caught sight of a damaged car amid the chaos-it was Vera's Porsche 918.

At that moment, Vera was surrounded by several individuals, including Harvey, Quincy, and Jamie.

stood a man in his 50s,

Jamie had

woman! And it was

parked

men closing in on Vera, their

of her Porsche was crumpled and hardly

tramp! Hand over those Silvas shares.

five million from us! Without that money, there would be no Silva Group today!" Furious, Vera

that money, and when she earned ten million, she gave it all to

the Lynches, she took nothing! It was my grandmother who felt pity for her and sent her

the man next to Jamie. "You're

belongs to the Lynches. To the family, there's no distinction between right and wrong-only whether they want it or not." "H-how could you...

The Lynches of Brighton-what a bunch of thieves!" Robin pushed

lit up, and tears of frustration streamed down her

Robin had appeared like a

that moment, her world felt significantly

threw herself into Robin's embrace, sobbing

stunned, grappling with the scene

a vulnerable figure, clutching him tightly as she

with rage. "Lewis, this jerk

a cold, piercing glare at Robin, his eyes gleaming

tension,

middle-aged man with a medium

hair and deep-set eyes gave him a rat-like appearance, while his

hinting at

the name Lewis

a 13-year-old, he was taken in by Steven,

place among Brighton's top martial artists. Over the years, Lewis had handled many of the Lynches' unsavory tasks. Rumors circulated about

Nobody knew exactly how skilled he was,

you think you can lay hands on the

a smirk, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Is Brighton's Lynches really that

a low profile for years,

even realize, boy, that I've lived by strict principles for half my life? Anyone

a deep impression from a man who appeared to be on his last legs.

power of the Lynches' second

you so

bolstered by his previous safety behind Lewis, stepped

dare you to show us what you're made

me today, I swear I'll

kneel! If not, I'll ensure the Silvas face

promptly crumpled to

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