The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Chapter 221 You're Beautiful

The Eastvale Development Group, security department's conference room.

Robin was deep into the TrustGen Loans paperwork when Carson's call interrupted him.

"Mr. Ramsey, I mentioned Brookhaven Martial Alliance's plan to open a branch in Harmonfield. Today's the big day. Do you have time to join us for the inauguration?"

Robin barely looked up, responding, "Sure, I'll finish up here and head over. Where's it being held?"

"If you're free, I can pick you up, and we'll head to the Harmonfield Hotel together," Carson suggested.

Robin checked the clock, then shook his head. "No need to come out of your way. Just send me the details, and I'll meet you there."

Carson, understanding, quickly texted over the address and time for the ceremony at Harmonfield Hotel's Crown Banquet.

...

The Crown Banquet was alive with grandeur, each corner decked in vibrant splendor and filled with an air of anticipation.

It was the day the Brookhaven Martial Alliance would officially launch its Harmonfield branch.

Representatives from each alliance chapter in Draconia were in attendance, along with the formidable six elder enforcers from the main headquarters.

Guests ranged from the most influential families of Brookhaven and Harmonfield to martial arts practitioners across Draconia, famed family heads, and notable figures from the state's social elite. By 9 a.m., the hotel's opulent walls stood witness to the arrival of dignitaries from every corner.

Among them, Ruby had spared nothing in her preparations, hiring stylists and image consultants to achieve a flawless look.

Spending six-figure later, she sported a refined hairstyle, artfully applied makeup, and a gown that spoke of elegance and luxury.

As she stepped into the ballroom, the heads of numerous high-society guests turned to admire her.

Wilhelm Dixon, the Dixon Group's second son-and a close ally of the Alliance from the provincial capital caught sight of Ruby descending the staircase.

He wasted no time, approaching with a courteous smile, offering his arm as he escorted her into the center of the hall.

"Ruby, you're absolutely captivating tonight," he said, with a warmth that left little doubt about his admiration.

The Dixon Group held an essential role as one of Brookhaven Martial Alliance's primary financial pillars.

The Dixons and the Quinns had been allies for generations.

Wilhelm, the second son of the Dixons, had admired Ruby for as long as he could remember.

But with the Alliance towering over them in influence, Dixon Group remained modest in stature.

So Wilhelm kept his admiration hidden, unspoken, as if silence could shield him from the consequences of his desires.

Tonight, Ruby stood at the center of the ballroom, carrying herself with the poise of a queen. Wilhelm felt his heart thud as he followed her every movement, eager to attend to her slightest whim.

with striking features strode from the crowd, his confident smile aimed straight at Ruby. "Ruby, you look breathtaking tonight! I almost didn't

hint of a smile curling at her lips. "Oh? So you're saying I don't usually look

of

was known among Brookhaven's younger generation for his

and Ruby had grown

with all the fervor and

yet, in her

if the men drawn to her were stars revolving around her

filled her with a heady sense

became the centerpiece of

of young men, each one striving to catch her attention, each one hoping for a

in the flattery and admiration as

long hair cascading

praise, words laced with admiration,

filled her with a

the grand hall of the Brookhaven Martial Alliance was,

here would pay her the

had been raised in such an atmosphere-surrounded by

the back of the hall, pausing as he took in his daughter's appearance, the elegance she wore like a second skin. A glint of approval crossed his face. "Ruby, you look perfect.

stride, he made his way toward the

esteemed president

extended the

had recently made waves by curing the illnesses of Martin and

a strange affliction of his own. In Wilder, he hoped to find

had predicted that his protégé's potential

entrance, Kyler welcomed Wilder and Drake with a warm nod. "Mr. Lennon, Mr. Dunn, good evening. Follow me upstairs; my father is waiting in the

few cordial exchanges, Wilder and Drake accompanied Kyler to the second

room sat Ronald,

each in their forties, faces

stood unmoving, as if bound to

Martial Alliance were men spoken of in reverent whispers, figures who seemed to

in by Ronald when he was still forging the

were Ronald's

skills were whispered to be beyond mortal

in its infancy, trembling under threats that could have torn it apart, it was these

defeat seemed certain. They made the

the Brookhaven Martial Alliance spread its influence

Four Heavenly Kings began to

here-silent sentinels in Ronald's presence felt as if an ancient power had stirred once

etched with weariness. "It's a privilege to have you both here. I regret I couldn't greet you at the door," he said, a hint of fatigue in his voice. Wilder and Drake bowed with respect. "Please, Mr. Quinn, there's no

lingered on Ronald's face, noting the pallor beneath his skin. "How

faint sigh, his tone heavy. "This illness has haunted me for decades. Apollo, your mentor, prescribed me

Wyvernroot,

his thoughts. "This year marks thirty-six years of struggle with this sickness. Just yesterday, my granddaughter Ruby tried to secure the Violet Wyvernroot for me, but it was

his eyes. "I've asked you here, Wilder, in the hope that you might help me secure

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