The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 602 Moira Is Filthy Rich

Chapter 602 Moira Is Filthy Rich

The night had brought a gentle, persistent rain.

The sky, washed clean by the spring rain, was a brilliant, crystal-clear blue.

White clouds drifted by, like delicate ships setting sail.

They fluttered in the breeze, graceful and elegant.

It was a morning after rain at Brighton University.

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The campus seemed to embody the spirit of a graceful lady, her natural beauty glowing like a masterpiece unveiled, her elegance beyond compare, refreshing, and alluring. She exuded a charmehat was both serene and captivating, a vision of fresh, simple beauty intertwined with an aura of quiet refinement.

Walking down the long avenue lined with cherry trees, one could smell the lingering fragrance of petals. the sweet scent of blossoms from both past and present, filling the air. The petals that fell, like pieces of exquisite silk, seemed to paint the entire scene with grace.

The scene evoked a sense of hope and anticipation rather than a melancholic one.

A gentle breeze swept through, capturing memories of youthful missed opportunities, forgotten moments, and longings past in the soft light of the day

At 9 AM, Robin, accompanied by Elliott, drove to the campus of Brighton University.

From afar, he saw several students handing out flyers along the cherry blossom avenue, explaining the contents with genuine care to each passerby.

As Robin walked past Joanna, she was startled; her eyes lit up with joy.

"Mr. Ramsey! Hello! What brings you here today? Are you here to visit Brenda?"

Robin smiled and nodded. "You're out here so early, handing out flyers? Don't you have class this morning?"

Joanna smiled gently and explained, "No classes in the morning. I schedule my lab work for the afternoon. and evening, and complete my research later at night."

"Is handing our flyers voluntary work?" Robin asked, glancing at the flyers in Joanna and the other students' hands.

"No, it's not," Joanna replied, her cheeks flushing slightly. "This is a paid project organized by the student union. This project offers students in need of financial assistance a means to generate some income." "How much do you get for handing out flyers in the morning? Robin asked casually.

Joanna answered directly, "Ten dollars for the morning

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exclaimed. "What

11.30, Joanna said, brushing a stray lock of hair from her

through the gaps in the cherry blossoms and landed on

radiant smile, bathed in the morning light, was as

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help but sigh inwardly. Despite her difficult

know about her family situation, he wouldn't believe that such a lively and sunny young woman could still be enduring the trial of

her. She said with

professor said my paper won an award, but the prize

beside her added, "A while back, the head of the Financial Aid Office said they would give out our scholarships soon, but they still haven't come through. Maybe

waste an entire morning handing out flyers.

Joanna laughed, "We're

this job. At least we can

sent the

smiled and said, "I heard from Brenda that the scholarship is going to be handed out soon,

"Really?" Those girls' eye,

lit up with hope.

were all in need of the

had even delayed the funds meant for these poor

all get back to work. If you're free at lunch, I'll treat you and Brenda to a

Ramsey, I still owe

fine; you can treat us when you get your scholarship. I've

beamed with pride and said, "Yes, my professor said I could receive more than 20,000 dollars for the two

me know when you get your

Robin and Elliott headed toward the Financial Aid Office on

there, staring at Robin's retreating figure,

felt an odd sense

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whispered. "Joanna, who is that?

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the brother of one of the juniors at our school. He's actually a general!

like your younger brother, one of the girls remarked, eyeing Robin's

a general? That's

you really do look alike," one girl added, almost convinced.

brow slightly

in agreement. "Uh-huh! You two have such similar expressions, gestures, and looks i your

Robin's slender figure walking under the sun, her eyes filled with a flicker

this really

he really a lost