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.

a grand home, fancy cars, and a loyal entourage of

only left her feeling more

warmth and love, free from

is born able to do whatever they want. More often than not, it

banquet, to sit with someone like Rosalie's mother, a warm, ordinary person, and have a genuine conversation unclouded by

more grounded, peaceful life might be like beyond

fact, she often

a loving mother and to live a life without constant pressures were what had drawn her

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gathering tonight.

had never attended a single party at the home of any of her executives

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

growing up surrounded by her family's stern, mountain-like men, whose atmosphere was always solemn. She had longed, countless times, for someone she could share her innermost thoughts

to dinner at her mother's, Shirley

snapped her out of her daydreams and

with admiration. "Amber, I really envy you for being so good

not hopeless, Ms. Dunn. It's just that you never get much time

capital,

ordinary person, so these small things are

back. "Do you know

from Rosalie that her aunt and her aunt's family will be there, along with a few of her uncle's colleagues,"