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

and walked toward the living room. He picked up the video

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awake?" The voice came through clear

blinked, still a little

face, it was Stephanie's her

was

I've arrived at your

face filling the screen. "I'm

"What

widened. It's for Brenda's concert tomorrow! Grandma

joining a concert?" I'm here! Jane grinned

hurried to explain. "My lord, this isn't Brenda's

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

her

quickly. "My lord, I want to make

guards report on Brenda's 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, and make her life harder. "My guards asked if I wanted them to take

approach. I want to send a clear message to this girl,

stop, I'll bury

the world-to show our support for

After tomorrow, she'd probably never want to

things sound

for Brenda,

deserved whatever

she'd be wiped

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Brenda is just a student. Let her have some space."

nodded, her face showing relief. "I understand, my lord. I'll make sure

in!" Jane's voice

don't be foolish. The muster needs rest. We should

won't bother you anymore. Goodbye Master!" Both Jane and Stephanie bowed and

the video call and leaned back, letting out a quiet

school concert, but it had become

is probably going to be a