The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 384 A Ride through New Perspectives

Chapter 334 A Ride through New Perspectives

Riding on the back of Robin's bike, Shirley felt as radiant as a flower in full bloom.

Every familiar scene that passed by suddenly seemed fresh and new.

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Every breeze that brushed by, tree along the road, dragonfly dancing in the sunset, and fleeting face felt like a first encounter with life.

Everything was joyful; everything was beautiful.

This was a feeling Shirley had never known before.

At that moment, she didn't want to think about anything or do anything.

All she wanted was to rest quietly against this man's back.

To feel the wind, the distant hum of voices, the honking of cars, and the soft buzz of summer insects.

Riding through the warm evening breeze, bathed in golden sunset, weaving through the bustling crowd. She was completely captivated by this feeling. It was simple, honest, and utterly intoxicating. Watching butterflies and dragonflies flit past, admiring the streaks of light and dust drifting aimlessly in the evening sun, she realized her long-numb heart was finally starting to come alive. Her routine life and dull work grew more vibrant and meaningful.

For over 20 years, she had never stopped to notice how much joy there could be in the world.

Since childhood, she had followed her grandfather and father, devoting every day to the family's rise and honor, with hardly any excitement or pleasure outside of that.

by luxury, a grand home, fancy cars, and a loyal entourage of bodyguards, dozens of

left her feeling

an ordinary girl, with a mother's warmth and love, free from such overwhelming responsibilities. But such thoughts could only ever be dreams. Life is

able to do whatever they want. More often than not, it would help if you did what

with someone like Rosalie's

life might be like beyond the

she

live a life without constant pressures were what had drawn

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gathering tonight.

becoming the president of the Dunn Group, she had never attended a

over drinks or coffee. Even as head of a major corporation, she always preferred to keep her interactions minimal. Since joining the Dunn Group, the only person she felt close enough to chat with freely was her assistant, Amber: But after Robin arrived, she found her social circle gradually expanding, and she was actually enjoying it She was beginning to willingly join in on things she once dismissed as a waste of

had lost her mother very young. growing up surrounded by her family's stern, mountain-like men, whose atmosphere was always solemn. She had longed, countless times,

to dinner at her mother's,

snapped her out

Amber riding her bike so skillfully, Shirley sighed with admiration. "Amber, I really envy

laughed. "You're not hopeless, Ms. Dunn. It's just that you never

handle hundreds of billions in capital, hardly something just anyone can

person, so these small things are

"Do you know who Rosalie invited to

be there, along with a few of her uncle's colleagues,"