The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 198

Chapter 198 They're nothing but shallow fools!

Raymond was trembling with rage, his whole body shaking as he imagined skinning alive the person who'd ruined his carefully planned evening.

He rushed up to Robin, almost in tears. "Mr. Ramsey, I'm so sorry. This is all because of my poor arrangements. Which idiot dared to provoke you? I swear I'll ... " Robin tossed the keys to his Land Rover over to Raymond.

"Seems your club is just too high-end. Me pulling up in a Land Rover really spoiled everyone's mood.

"From the security guard to these young 'elites', they all thought a 'poor man' like me was an insult to their presence here. I shouldn't have come, really!" Raymond gripped the keys to the Land Rover, feeling like he was going insane.

He looked at Dane, curled up on the floor, and finally pieced together what had happened.

Seizing Dane by the hair, he roared, "Tell me, what the hell did you do to Mr. Ramsey's car?!

"I swear, if there's even a scratch, I'll make sure the Bennetts never rise in Harmonfield again!"

Dane was filled with regret.

The Land Rover had already been reduced to a heap of twisted metal-there was nothing left to negotiate.

He never could've imagined that people like Daphne, Raymond, and even the legendary Rowan would treat Robin with such respect.

This wasn't some nobody sneaking into their elite circles.

This was a powerful figure they could only dream of impressing!

If he had known who Robin was, he would've dropped to his knees to lick his shoes in public if that's what it took.

But in this world, there was no cure for regret.

"Raymond... I was wrong ... " Dane stammered, pleading.

A staff member quickly pulled up the surveillance footage from the parking lot.

Raymond stared at the screen, feeling his sanity slipping away.

This wasn't something a human would do; this was the work of a savage beast!

He tightened his grip on Dane's hair and smashed his face into the ground. "You're wrong, huh? You ruined everything for me, you piece of trash!

"Do you think the Bennetts are even worth a damn in front of Mr. Ramsey? Where do you get the guts to act like some rich big shot?

"Oh, you've got money, huh? Fine! From today on, the Hamptons will cut all ties with the Bennetts!"

Everyone in the Violet Private Club was stunned by Raymond's words.

They now realized that the "big shot" Raymond had been talking about all night was none other than the man they'd all dismissed as a "poor loser"-Robin. Raymond had already told them about the Harmont Bar incident.

How even Rygar, one of the most feared underworld figures, had bowed to this man. Compared to someone of that caliber, what did these rich kids amount to?

Rita were towering figures in Harmonfield's elite. Yet, there they were, flanking Robin like loyal protectors. The sight brought the full weight of the situation crashing down upon

fun putting a nobody in his place to kill some

mistake was painfully clear. This was no ordinary man they'd messed with. And there

club, nearly screaming in a frenzy,

just because you drive fancy cars and dress to impress, you're some kind of big-shot tycoons? That you're somehow better than everyone else?

of money your families gave you, indulging in your shallow lives. What else can

down, all of

to grab a machete and hack at each one of these

invite Robin with

was only through Vera Silva's connections that

yet, it had all been ruined, thanks

instant, the whole club was filled with people dropping to

in bitter frustration, letting

turned and knelt before Robin. "Mr. Ramsey, I'll replace your car

as for everyone who dared to offend you tonight, I

created a disaster

his head, who had Daphne standing by his side like a loyal attendant,

this was not someone the

all business with the

Robin's forgiveness, the Bennetts wouldn't even

I deserve to die. Please, I beg you to be merciful and spare me and the Bennetts ..." Everyone who had joined Dane in mocking Robin now

shook his head, got up,

and Rowan followed

approach, but

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Ramsey. I... I

stopped, glancing back at Raymond. "Your social circle is too high-end. You

retreating back with

to

him, Robin headed towards

guard from earlier noticed Robin leaving the club so soon, with three

Robin must've been thrown

before? This isn't a

to a corner of the parking lot, saying, "Look, your

Do you even know who that Mr. Bennett is? Do you have any idea what his family, the Bennetts, does... ?"

to

trash! How dare you offend Mr. Ramsey? Are you tired of

The guard was dumbfounded.

watched as Robin got into Daphne's Rolls-Royce and slowly drove away, muttering to himself, "He... he wasn't just some broke guy driving a

"You thought he was a nobody? You idiot! Are you blind? Who the hell do you think you are, to look down on him? He's someone you couldn't even dream of approaching. Get lost!" Just then, Vera drove up to Raymond. "Raymond, what happened? Where's

frustration. "I'm sorry,

into the distance, looking utterly regretful. "Mr. Ramse... Ms. West picked

angrier he became, and

guard, barely getting back on his feet, was immediately knocked down again as Raymond kicked him once

rich means driving

you think you are, looking down

What kind of car Mr. Ramsey drives has nothing to do