The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 254 Brenda of Chinatown

Robin noticed a troubling look on Marrisa's face.

Brenda was clearly struggling.

Before he could inquire further, a girl in white pajamas came down the stairs.

"Mom, you have a visitor this early?"

Robin looked up to see a girl with striking red curls and a cigarette dangling from her fingers.

Now he understood Marrisa's sigh when she had mentioned Brenda.

This girl was indeed Brenda, but she appeared to be in a rough state.

In his memories, Brenda had been sweet, obedient, and quiet.

However, the girl before him exhibited a clear rebelliousness.

Brenda plopped down next to Marrisa, yawning widely.

As she reached for her lighter to ignite her cigarette, Robin swiftly snatched it away.

"Who the heck are you? Why did you take my lighter?" Brenda froze, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she focused on Robin.

"Robin?" She jumped up in surprise, pointing at him. "I-it' you, Robin!"

Marrisa sighed. "You still remember Robin? Just look at how you're dressed now!"

Brenda's grogginess vanished in an instant.

She tucked the cigarette behind her ear and settled in beside Robin, resting her chin on her hands while gazing at his handsome face for a long moment. "Robin, where have you been all these seven years?

"You've grown so tall and handsome, even better looking than those movie stars!

"You jerk! You just disappeared back then, leaving Mom and me searching for you for years...

Brenda rambled on, tears glistening in her eyes.

Robin tousled her messy red curls. "What happened to your hair? It looks awful.

"And this!" He took the cigarette from behind her ear.

much Marrisa and I

getting your

not smoking anymore! Why would you smoke? It's terrible for your skin

Brenda's smile faded.

Brenda had faced

had always come to her defense, taking on a gang of thugs single-handedly, often

one dared to pick on Brenda

followed Robin like a loyal shadow, listening

chimed in, "Brenda, did you hear that? Robin doesn't like your style

and make me a bowl of

frowned, glancing at Robin, clearly wanting to

she shook her head and headed toward the

Brenda. "Why are you talking

to? Don't you realize how rough

on me, Robin; I want to know about you! What have you been doing all these years? Are you planning to leave again after this visit?" Robin responded, "Tell me what's

see Marrisa isn't

tell me all those years

grew up, you'd make a lot of money so that Marrisa

look at the

Brenda's bright smile gradually

and a look of panic flickered in her eyes as she turned to Robin. "Robin, I don't want this

BUMS

"Brenda!"

a group of young men dressed

assessed the situation; these were

we have guests at home today. I

bald man named Hugh stepped into the shop, his

"Brenda, who is this?"

in front of Hugh. "Hugh, this is my brother, Robin; he's been away

soften

"

you're Robin, huh? Haha, Brenda, let's get going..." Marrisa emerged from the back. "Brenda, you can't leave today!" Hugh's demeanor turned serious. "Brenda, are

outside before standing up. "Robin, I'll

well. "No,

please don't.

been years since I've been back here. I want to see what's

considering Robin's

just stay here. You can catch up with

"Robin, you should really stay