The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 752 Kieran Shaw, Lord Southmere Grandson

Chapter 752 Kieran Shaw, Lord Southmere's Grandson

Rhea, embarrassed, clutched her chest, while the MC food frozen, visibly panicked.

The audience was equally unsure of how to help her in this awkward situation.

All kinds of complicated looks and ideas came together in this auditorium that could accommodate 4000 spectators.

Despite Rhea's efforts to cover herself, the faint outlines of her figure were still visible.

On the judging panel, several elderly professors were left speechless, their throats dry, pointing at the security. "You... You...." Their eyes couldn't bear to look away, frozen in place, unsure of what to say.

desperately

A few brave male students from the back of the crowd tried to rush the stage, eager to play the hero and shield Rhea.

Suddenly, a figure on the left side of the stage rushed to her side in a flash.

Without hesitation, he removed his 10,000-dollars suit jacket and effortlessly draped it over her shoulders.

Rhea instinctively dodged, worried that if some eager guy tried to help, it would only make things worse.

The wardrobe malfunction was no accident-it was a deliberate move to catch the attention of a wealthy, handsome man.

But just as she was about to push the would-be hero away, her heart skipped a beat.

That confident, alluring smile, that brazen, carefree expression, that intense, lustful gaze, and the undeniable arrogance! And there was that lecherous, sc mbag vibe about this man.

It's him! It's him!

The very man I've been scheming to catch, even if it meant exposing myself and covering my chest!

More importantly, Rhea had already realized that this man was the same one who came in with Catherine, Kimberly, and the others. She also noticed that he had been sitting beside them earlier.

This suggested that his status was likely on par with the heirs and heiresses of royal houses.

With that realization, Rhea suppressed the irritation and anger in her eyes, turning to him with a seductive "smile. "Thank you."

She gracefully accepted his protective gesture.

Thank you. Without you, I... I truly wouldn't know how to go on! Wuwuwu...

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Chapter 752 Kieran Shaw, Lord Southmere Grandson

pulled Rhea into his embrace and comforted her. "It's fine. Everything turned

wiped away the few forced tears, smiling as she asked, "Don't you mind me

world, men are half lustful, and women are hall erotic. "Your perfect figure and

Hehehe "Would you mind sharing your contact number? I'd like to return the favor by getting this suit cleaned for you, and it'll be easier to contact you that way." Kieran raised an eyebrow and smiled effortlessly. I'm Kieran Shaw of Southmere Residence.

Rhea suddenly shuddered.

grandson of

is a

My plan actually works!

I managed to draw Kieran,

coincidence! How lucky

No!

was the result of my hard

the result of hard work, and every coincidence

of surprise, Rhea quickly put on a shy act. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Kieran, I-I don't even know how such an accident happened." Kieran smiled effortlessly, giving her

H

voice soft. "Thank

into a deep

was watching them

so intimately and

MC gave a subtle prompt did Kieran gently release Rhea from his embrace. "I should go now. Keep up the good

onto his hand tightly, as if parting forever, her reluctance clear. "Mr. Kieran, here's

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her phone number

his hand, she purposefully

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was no stranger to the game of courting, knew all too well that Rhea was

him.

plainly, she was eager to align herself with him, a member of

to turn down an

a charming, gentlemanly smile, said

Rhea nodded coquettishly, throwing himlingering, seductive glance as though she

the surface, but in his mind, he thought, Little si't, I've dealt with

you think I can't see

some fun with you, but if you think you'll become my wife, you're

a moment,

the kind of woman

MC announced it was

gradually calmed

stage, Rhea was

attention of a member of royal houses, this was even more exhilarating than winning the title of Queen of the Stage! This

the singer's waiting area, thinking, Look at you. With your modest act, How could you

be long before I'm the

the true aristocrat, at the top tier of