The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 562 Jeb Fiori

Marrisa was startled. "Marge, are you alright?

"What happened? Tell us. Robin is capable. He can handle any problem-"

"No!" Marge quickly grabbed Marrisa's hand, glancing around nervously.

"Marrisa, I... I was just confused. I said something without thinking..."

"Oh?" Marrisa noticed Marge's anxious expression but wasn't sure what was wrong.

"Let's go eat. Robin must have already ordered."

Marge nodded absently. The fear and anxiety from the past 20 years still lingered in her mind.

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Although she wasn't completely sure of her suspicions, she knew she couldn't reveal that person's identity or any hidden truths. Doing so could bring disaster upon them both.

All the suffering of the past 20 years would be for nothing, and that would be even more regrettable.

Marge, what's wrong with you?" Marrisa stopped and turned around, gently pulling Marge, who was still dazed.

"Oh. I... I'm just a bit tired," Marge explained, flustered.

Marrisa nodded and supported her as they made their way to the private room while thinking about how to secretly help Marge and Joanna through the school's channels. Having experienced poverty herself, she knew how bitter life could be when one was poor.

Being poor was truly a disaster.

Meanwhile, Robin and his group stood on the second floor of the Sproutlings Learning Institute, while Catherine, Zayn, and Michelle arrived at the first-floor lobby of Northern Square. "Is that Robin?" Michelle looked up and saw him, surprised.

Zayn followed her gaze and chuckled. "He's just a jobless wanderer now. Looks like he's given up, taking a few country women out for a stroll."

Michelle excitedly suggested, "Zayn, let's go up and mess with him!"

Catherine snorted. "Don't forget this is your cousin's territory. Have you not been beaten up enough by him?"

Michelle shuddered. She couldn't help but think of the scene at Springbrooke Mall the previous day, her stomach sinking at the memory.

Catherine was right.

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Chapter 562 Jeb Fiori

Brighton, she wouldn't dare provoke Robin. He was a real tough

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usually so fierce, had bowed to him. The scene at the mall had been the most brutal thing she'd ever

'Let's go. I don't want to waste time on someone

"Mr. Zayn!"

slicked-back hair, surrounded by four bodyguards, hurried toward them. "Mr. Zayn,

He

the Fioris, one of Brighton's

been a chief of guards under Lord

years back, during a border conflict,

war ended, Skylar retired and returned home, where Rhett gave him some money to start a

the backing of Southmere Residence, the Fioris grew to become one

his days seeking pleasure. To him, men

must make something

connections with Southmere Residence,

down south and decided to

toward the second-floor learning

classes here," he explained. I was nearby, and my sister insisted I pick her up and then take her to the food court

"My dad and my sister's family will join us soon. They'd planned to celebrate at home, but Faye insisted on the food court. So, here I am, playing the part of her part-time nanny." "Alright, go get her, Zayn

Michelle, why not join us at Faye's birthday celebration?"

a light smile and replied, "Thanks, but we wouldn't want to intrude on your family time. Another

and

knowing Zayn wasn't

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his eyes lit

first time coming to pick up his sister's daughter, and he was taken aback when he noticed

high society wearing heavy makeup, he

pure, natural allure that set her apart,

presence.

in the classroom, Joanna seemed almost as if she