The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 204

Chapter 204 Ripley Syndrome

"Robin, wait!" Vera called. She was unwilling to let him go so easily.

She hurried up to him, glancing back to make sure Zachary and Alice weren't watching, then slipped a bank card into his hand.

"If you didn't bring enough money, take this card," she whispered. "It's got ten million on it. Feel free to bid on any jewelry you like and give it to me, okay?"

Robin stopped. He was amused by her hopeful gaze. "You've got plenty of money and you could bid on it yourself. Why do you insist on me buying it for you?"

Vera tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Come on, Robin. Don't you think it'll mean a lot more if you buy it for me? My birthday's coming up, just consider it a gift for me, will you?" "Nope!" Robin said, returning her bank card.

His eyes drifted down to her green sandals and he smirked. "Didn't I already get you a rare pair of shoes?"

Vera followed his gaze to her feet and gasped. "Are you kidding me? You call these ten-dollar sandals a gift?"

Robin shrugged. "The value of a gift isn't based on its price. Didn't you say all your company's executives were envious of those retro sandals? It's so classic and unique!"

With that, he turned and walked toward the entrance of the Rosewood Hotel.

Vera glared at his back, then down at her cheap green plastic sandals, grinding her teeth. "D*mn it! Do you think of me as one of your bros by giving me a pair of ten-dollar sandals as a gift?"

...

"Good evening, sir! Welcome."

Outside Rosewood Hotel, eight attendants with pleasant smiles and elegant postures greeted the guests, bowing slightly as they approached.

"Sir, please present your invitation to the Rosewood Prestige Auction."

All guests entering the Rosewood Hotel were required to show the invitation card sent by Neville Group.

Each card had a unique serial number, with the identity of each guest recorded within it.

Once the cardholder's identity was verified, they would be guided to their designated seating area by an attendant.

Robin handed his invitation card to one of the attendants.

only premium invitation for

in both hands and was about to scan it for verification when a sneering voice

interruption instantly drew everyone's

and Alice approached with Liam in

the lobby quickly put Robin's

Hotel belonged

the attendants greeted Liam

their greetings with a slight nod and mischievously eyed

get an

must be mistaken. This auction isn't for people like you. It's hosted by the renowned martial arts family,

you're not getting in if

the end of the day, you're still a commoner. There's no way you belong here!" Robin ignored him and motioned to the

who verified Robin's invitation looked

Liam and he clearly

hosted by the Nevilles, she couldn't go

hands and was

Robin a contemptuous glance before looking more closely at his invitation

with a scornful smile, "it seems that Robin's

closely at the card in the attendant's

outdone yourself this time-coming here with a fake invitation card? And it even says "VIP Zone Premium Invitation!" "Do you

thinking you're entitled to a premium invitation? What a joke!" Alice smirked. "Robin,

got to the gates, and you suddenly claimed you'd 'forgotten' your entry card. It was beyond ridiculous!" "And here you are tonight, pulling a stunt like this. At least make it believable if you're going to fake

make an even bigger fool of yourself. This place is full of martial artists.

head. "Robin, I'll let this slide out of respect for Shirley. Take the chance to walk away before you embarrass yourself further. This place isn't meant for someone like you." Outside Rosewood Hotel, the scene had already attracted a crowd of guests who were here for the auction. Almost everyone recognized Liam since the Rosewood Hotel was famously owned by the Hamilton family. So, when he accused Robin of trying

hurried up to Robin when she noticed Alice and the others blocking his path. "Alice, Mr. Gill, what are you two talking about? Robin wouldn't use a

up," Alice replied as she glanced at Robin disdainfully. "Why are you so quick to believe him? Haven't you learned from last time at Dawnspire

"That was because you didn't have enough patience, Alice! I trust that Robin wouldn't fake an invitation for

with the Phoenix Vanguard. If he doesn't have a seat in the VIP

a closer look. That kind of invitation

then that Vera

It was indeed different.

decent, but... why wasn't it the

then, a middle-aged man approached, showing his

card didn't look like Robin's

Robin, unsure

growing impatient and gestured at the attendant. "Are you going