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.

Jamie stood a man in his

Jamie had come with backup to confront

woman! And it was his

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

showed a group of men closing

of her Porsche was crumpled and

spat, "You little tramp! Hand

when Sharon, that b*tch, fled from the Lynches, she swindled five million from us! Without that money, there would be no Silva Group today!" Furious, Vera shot back, "You're a disgrace! My mom brought five million to Harmonfield, and she earned it through her

invested that money, and when she earned ten million,

who felt pity for her and sent her five million! Go ask

to Jamie. "You're the Lynches' second steward; you

to the Lynches. To the family, there's no

of thieves!" Robin

up, and tears of frustration streamed down her

appeared like a knight in shining

that moment, her

herself into Robin's

stood momentarily stunned, grappling

saw had transformed into a

with rage.

glare at Robin, his eyes gleaming with a

tension, causing spectators to

man with a medium build, dressed in

a rat-like appearance, while his

radiated from him, hinting at a dangerous nature that

the name Lewis

taken in by Steven, becoming entrenched

master to train him, and after a decade of intense training, he had gained a reputation by defeating several skilled opponents, securing his place among Brighton's top martial artists. Over the

fact with exaggeration. Nobody knew exactly how skilled he was,

a derisive sneer, he addressed Robin, "Kid, you think you can lay hands on

Lynches really that intimidating? The ones I've met

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

even realize, boy, that I've lived by strict principles for half my life? Anyone who dares touch a member of the Lynches

the thick asphalt yielded beneath him, creating a deep impression from a

the power of the Lynches' second

aren't you so

his previous safety behind Lewis,

us what you're made of in front

down to me today, I swear I'll ruin

coldly, "Boy, Mr. Jamie demands you kneel! If not, I'll ensure the Silvas face the consequences alongside you!"

promptly crumpled to the ground