The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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Chapter 737 Without Dance, Life Is Nothing

Chapter 737 Without Dance, Life Is Nothing

Just as Leonardo's call ended, Robin's phone rang again. He sighed before even checking the caller ID. It was Catherine.

"Robin, I've got the support team set for Brenda's concert tomorrow," she said, her tone sharp and sure. "I've already contacted the Royal Houses in Brighton. All the ones with nothing to do will be there." "Wendy's handling the orders for 5,000 sets of uniforms for the supporters. Each one costs 10,000,"

She paused for a beat. "And every student who votes for Brenda gets a uniform and a bouquet of flowers."

"Not regular flowers, mind you, but...

Robin barely had the energy to respond. "Let me guess. These flowers, are they the rarest ones in the world, flown in from every corner of the globe?"

Catherine's voice brightened, like she had just found a secret. "Yes, exactly. How did you know?"

Robin groaned. "What are you all doing? It's a simple campus concert. You're turning it into some global event."

kind of

Catherine let out a light laugh, the sound almost musical. "Well, we all need something to look forward to. What else is there to get excited about?" quoting someone.

She paused, and when she spoke again, her voice had a distant quality to it, like she was q "Nietzsche said, "We should consider every day lost on which we have not danced at least once."

I'm saving them," she continued, her voice now filled with purpose. "I'm giving them a reason to feel alive, to do something meaningful."

"You're quoting philosophers now?" Robin chuckled, though there was no real amusement in his voice. "Fine, fine. Go ahead and dance tomorrow. Do whatever you want."

He ended the call, frustrated, and tossed the phone onto the couch.

What was supposed to be a small campus concert for Brenda had ballooned into some kind of international spectacle. It was beyond anything he'd imagined.

And now it was too

late to stop it.

He would let them do whatever they wanted.

He just hoped they didn't push Marrisa and Brenda away.

As he stood up to head upstairs, the doorbell rang-

Is that Marrisa?

was running late, and she'd be staying at

walked toward the living room. He picked up the

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still awake?" The voice came through clear

blinked, still a little

was Stephanie's her

Robin's voice was

your villa, along with

he could say anything. Jane shoved Stephanie de, her bright face filling the screen. "I'm here!" Jane grimmed

an eyebrow, his confusion clear. "What are you two doing

Brenda's concert tomorrow! Grandma said Brenda

deepened. "Brenda told you she was joining a concert?" I'm here! Jane grinned widely, practically bouncing

"My lord, this isn't

her to check on her studies. During our chat, she casually mentioned she was going to the school concert. She never asked us to come and support. Robin's voice grew

her

answered quickly. "My lord, I want

situation. They told me about a girl named Rhea. who's sharing a dorm with her. It seems like Rhea's trying to isolate Brenda, form cliques,

I decided to take a different approach. I want to send a clear message to this girl, make her think twice before

I'll

the world-to show our support for Brenda at tomorrow's concert." Robin sat back,

That poor girl. After tomorrow, she'd probably never want to leave the house

at making things sound

Brenda, to protect her from the

whatever was

she refused to change her attitude, she'd be wiped

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do, but keep it under control. Brenda is just a student. Let her have some space." "Even if she doesn't need opportunities, she still

relief. "I understand, my

me in!" Jane's

turned quickly. "Jane, don't be foolish. The muster needs rest. We should

you anymore. Goodbye Master!" Both Jane and Stephanie bowed and

leaned back, letting out

a simple school concert, but it had

to be a new world