The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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.

to Jamie stood a man in his 50s, accompanied by several intimidating

Jamie had come with backup to

a disgrace harassing a woman! And

smirk as he parked the car, turned off the engine, and

him showed a group of men closing in

her Porsche

spat, "You little tramp! Hand over those Silvas

Without that money, there would be no Silva Group today!" Furious, Vera

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

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

"You're the Lynches' second steward; you

Jamie insists that five million belongs to the Lynches. To the family, there's no distinction between right

can't believe it! The Lynches of Brighton-what a bunch of thieves!" Robin pushed through the

up, and tears of frustration streamed

her lowest point, Robin had appeared like a knight in

that moment, her world felt significantly

into

grappling with the scene

he usually saw had transformed into a vulnerable figure, clutching him tightly as she

instinctively hid behind Lewis, her voice quaking with rage. "Lewis, this jerk assaulted me! I

directed a cold, piercing glare at Robin, his eyes gleaming with a menacing intent that

tension, causing spectators to

frail-looking middle-aged man with a medium build, dressed

a rat-like appearance, while his pallid, gaunt face suggested someone

energy radiated from him, hinting at a dangerous nature that belied

name Lewis

he was taken in by Steven, becoming entrenched in the Lynches

intense training, he had gained a reputation by defeating several skilled opponents, securing his place among Brighton's top martial artists. Over the years, Lewis had handled many of the Lynches' unsavory tasks. Rumors circulated about him taking down

he was, but

you think you can lay hands on the heir

"Is Brighton's Lynches really that intimidating? The ones I've met seem more like a

dare you!" Lewis's fists clenched in anger as he scolded. "I've kept a low profile for years, and

by strict principles for half my life? Anyone who dares

a deep impression from a man who appeared to be

of the Lynches' second steward in

so full

bolstered by his previous safety behind

what

you don't bow down to me today, I

If not, I'll ensure the Silvas face the consequences alongside you!" He

crumpled to the ground