The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 577 The Sigh of Sorrow

Chapter 577 The Sigh of Sorrow

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At 10:30 in the evening, the dim light of the Northern Business Plaza executive office cast long shadows: across the floor.

Gatlin knelt before Elliott, his hands shaking as he begged for mercy.

"Mr. Chandler, please. I've been here for so long. Even if I haven't done much to earn praise, I've worked. hard. If you let me stay, I'll do anything. Just don't fire me. Please. "If I leave now, no one will ever give me a chance again.

Elliott's lips curled into a bitter smile. His voice was sharp as a blade. "If I keep you, how do I explain that to Mr. Ramsey? How do I face the people who look up to me? "I've warned you befere, Gatlin. I won't stand for this kind of behavior on my land.

"Drogo attacked Joanna, and instead of doing what's right, you defended him and went after Mr. Ramsey. You made your own bed. Now lie in it.

"Spare your life tonight? That's me showing mercy. Don't mistake that for kindness.

"Who taught you to suck up to the powerful and crush those beneath you?

"If I let you get away with this, what will happen to the company? What will happen to everything I've built?

"Leave. If you don't stop talking. I might just end your miserable life.

Gatlin's body shook, his hands trembling as he fell to his knees. He bowed several times. "Thank you sparing me.

for

"You're out of Brighton. I've set up a pension for you, enough for you to live out your days. But you must be gone before midnight. Understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Chandler! Thank you!" Gatlin scrambled to his feet, bowing again, and hurried out of the room.

A pair of bodyguards entered next, their footsteps quiet but firm. "Mr. Chandler, the people from Sproutlings Learning Institute, including Kandy, have been dealt with." "And Francesca?" he asked.

"Francesca's situation has been handled. Her mother has received the full medical payment as instructed."

Elliott nodded slowly. "Good. As for what happens next that's her problem.

"What's the situation with Joanna and her mother?"

One of the bodyguards hesitated before speaking. Joanna and Marge were living in a house on the western edge of the city, but today, the landlord took it back." Elliot's face darkened. He glanced out the window at the heavy rain. "What?" His voice was a low growl. "Where are they now?"

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reported. "The landlord tossed all their things

jaw tightened. "Who is

Chandler, We haven't been able to

to stay away from Joanna and her mother. We are

interfere."

became unreadable. Fine. Keep your distance. But if no one harms them, let them go. His mind

Robin Ramsey ordered him to stay

not just help Joanna and her mother

the deeper reason

to harm the pride

train, he had noticed how, despite their struggles, Joanna and Marge carried

to

accept charity, not

would rather work hard at menial jobs than lose their pride for

was more important than receiving help from others, no matter how hard

give them

to improve her life at school, to change

her own efforts was something money

Marge weren't like people such

shallow desires and obsession with appearances, would do anything for money-as long as it didn't

well, she thought like someone from the lowest rung

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of 11 PM, a torrential rain fell on the town of Brighton. The streets were slick with water, the night

edge of the western district, Marge and Joanna stood, drenched to the bone. They clutched the last of their belongings,

forward. "Please, sir," she begged. "Can we stay just one more night? We'll find a way to pay

for an unexpected situation, my salary would've come through today. But the training center I work for

Soon, I'll get a

with a cruel gaze, his lips

form trembled in the rain. She couldn't give

down hard We'll leave by morning if you just

she stood there, soaked and shivering. His gaze was cold and calculating. Til let you stay," he said, his voice laced with

He took a step forward, his hand