The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 260 I'm Just a Kept Man

Alison's words left Brenda in shock.

"Alison, I understand what you're feeling right now... let's just go home."

Alison grasped her arm tightly. "I thought you wanted to go to the saloon?"

"What saloon? I'm not changing a thing! I'm keeping this color and style!" Brenda retorted, shaking off Alison's grip and striding home.

As she watched Brenda's despondent figure disappear, Alison sighed and followed her to the soup restaurant.

She decided not to linger at Brenda's place, intending to just say a quick hello to Marrisa before leaving.

She wanted to avoid any awkwardness that might arise from Robin being there.

Inside the soup restaurant, no matter how hard Robin tried to reason with Marrisa, she refused to accept the 300,000 dollars.

Understanding her worries, he didn't push the matter any further.

"You need to return this money to Hugh and the others immediately; you can't take this kind of money," Marrisa insisted, gripping Robin's arm with a look of disbelief.

"Robin, you just got back. I don't want you getting into any trouble. Hugh and his crew are dangerous."

"Alright," Robin replied as he closed the cash-filled box. "I won't stay for dinner; I'll swing by Dreamscape Bar later."

Marrisa had hoped he would stay for a meal, but thoughts of the 300,000 made her hesitate.

"Robin, please make sure to return that money to Hugh. Also ... "

Marrisa paused, wanting to mention the girl named Anna from Dreamscape Bar.

However, seeing the brightness in Robin's eyes, she decided to hold back.

Robin waved goodbye, suitcase in hand, as he exited the soup restaurant.

Marrisa watched him go, feeling a stab of sadness, and let out a heavy sigh.

She knew Robin was heading to Dreamscape Bar to see Anna.

Keeping her thoughts to herself, she was painfully aware that Anna and Robin came from entirely different worlds.

In those years, they had been so young and naive, unaware of life's harsh realities.

They didn't grasp how fragile love, friendship, and family could become when confronted with money, status, and power.

At that time, Robin had no idea that Anna was the daughter of a powerful figure in Chinatown's Harlow Group.

With such a significant gap in their social standings, how could they ever truly be together?

go see her and come back. This will always be your home." Robin turned, beaming as he replied, "Your soup

tears welling

walked in

that Brenda still had her red curls, Robin casually inquired, "Didn't you get your

planned to ask Robin if Alison's accusations about him being a

her

mind. I'm keeping it like this from

dashed upstairs

felt irritation at Brenda's attitude. "Brenda,

there, puzzled. What's wrong

recollection, she had never treated him this

off, he

Alison called out, unable

say a word or

into his path, her expression

in curiosity. "Do

full of potential-why would you

work hard to create a bright future for

and taking the easy way out-does that really give you any

looked at Alison,

fathom what her rant was

Recalling Brenda's odd behavior

earlier,

stood before

Alison, wondering what had

these two women.

belongs to en.kikistoritten

as if they were

better, he might think he had somehow

mean? What's this nonsense about living off someone and being

as she

kind of man

he's still acting like a model

you mean? You know precisely

plane, I thought you were

did I realize

talking about?" Robin retorted, raising an

"Are you really delusional?

met once-who do you think you are to

What

attempt at making a

but I'm not

derisively. "Men like you are revolting-bold enough to act but too

to own up to your unsavory actions, worried that

see right through