The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 242 Claim Me Tonight

Talia handed over the incident at Hot Pot Haven to the local police.

Shortly after, she received classified intelligence from her division.

The shocking news hit her hard, where the target of an international assassin was none other than Robin!

Talia was stunned.

Thirteen top-tier international assassins had been sent to eliminate Robin.

But why would these elite killers set their sights on him? Robin served as a project president under the Dunn Group.

What could he possibly have done to deserve such attention?

Darkwolf and the Surgeon were among those present.

Their initial hiring fee was a staggering five hundred million dollars, and the bounty for completing the mission could exceed a billion! Not only that, but there were 13 of them.

It begged the question: what kind of person could command such an extravagant array of talent?

Talia was confident in her own abilities, but she understood all too well that she was no match for any of these 13 renowned killers.

They moved like shadows, striking without warning.

For years, Interpol had been searching for them, expending countless elite resources, yet had come up empty-handed.

Many agents had mysteriously disappeared in the process.

Now, with the 13 assassins entering the country to hunt Robin, the national security department of Draconia and the global law enforcement community were on high alert. Her division had dispatched twenty special agents to Harmonfield to assist Talia in dealing with this urgent situation.

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After dealing with the assassin from the Dark Night Alliance, Robin returned to his car. After that, he quickly released Vera's acupoints.

"Where ... where am I?" Vera rubbed her sleepy eyes, still dazed.

"You fell asleep," Robin said, starting the car and handing her a bottle of water.

As she sipped, Vera became more alert.

She glanced at her disheveled attire and asked, "Robin, you naughty guy ... you didn't do anything to me, did you?

"How did I fall asleep?" She pondered, still confused.

Robin cast a quick glance at Vera's long, fair legs.

He said, "It's getting late; I'll take you home.

off to get some rest at the company's guest

sighed, stretching her back

I feel exhausted today? My

should come back with me tonight. I can give you

looked at the girl, who leaned closer to his

was up to

was tense, and Vera couldn't help

up on

Are my legs and feet pretty?" She

nail polish. Isn't

throat tightening as

were,

awkward expression, she

talking about is a

grip on the

beamed at him,

you didn't have

a glimpse of my beautiful legs, and your

end up with a nosebleed

later, they arrived at

twisted my ankle; you have to carry me

hesitated for a moment

on his. With a playful

her, Robin stepped into

igniting a flurry

body was

Vera teasingly observed Robin's feigned indifference with a

exited the elevator, they ran into Sarah,

two doing here?" Sarah started, her eyes

closed her eyes, pretending to be

ankle, and I'm just bringing her back," Robin explained awkwardly, not stopping as

door and gently

just lame. Just admit you're not

sofa, kicking off her shoes to reveal her smooth

the massaging oil beneath the

sore all over. Please

hesitated but finally sat beside

thought he wouldn't agree; she was

he actually agreed to

and couldn't care less about what

went for it, she would be

instinctively started unbuttoning the back

and massaged for him, Sarah burst through

pulled her skirt down to cover her legs,