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.

you off to get some rest at the company's

her back and massaging her

feel exhausted today?

come back with me tonight. I can give you a

looked at the girl, who

she was up

tense, and Vera

then propped her long legs up on the dashboard, wiggling her

you think? Are my legs and feet pretty?" She

my nail polish. Isn't

throat tightening as he

were,

Robin's awkward expression, she

reward I'm talking about is a massage, silly! You'll

grip on the

at him,

at you! I thought you didn't

of my beautiful legs, and your hands are

if you end up with a nosebleed when you're giving me

later, they

my ankle; you have to carry me up," Vera said, extending her

for a moment

her enchanting eyes locked on

stepped

close proximity felt different, igniting a flurry

softness of her body was both

teasingly observed Robin's feigned indifference with a playful

exited the elevator, they ran into Sarah, who

are you two

her eyes, pretending

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

door and gently tossed Vera onto the spacious

just lame. Just admit you're

off her shoes to reveal her smooth legs

massaging oil

all over. Please help me with

finally sat

agree;

agreed

eyes and couldn't care less about

went for it, she

unbuttoning the back

and massaged for him, Sarah burst through the door, followed

pulled her skirt down to cover