The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 775 The Arbiter's Wrath

Chapter 775 The Arbiter's Wrath

"I failed to recognize greatness; I talked out of turn, spouted nonsense, and acted like a thug. Please tell Mr. Elliott that I'll never do it again."

In the hall, the only sound was Magnus's desperate, continuous kowtowing, accompanied by his pitiful confessions and pleas.

The wealthy elites watching were all amused, their eyes full of scorn.

He hadn't gotten his opponent with a phone call-instead, he'd taken himself down.

"This guy is really something!"

Robin took a second wet wipe from Ferell, wiped the blood off his hands, and tossed the cloth onto Magnus's face.

"If you dare stand up for someone, you'd better be ready to face the consequences! Now, get out of here- roll if you have to-or I'll deal with you right now!" Magnus froze, realizing that Ferell would take him out if he didn't leave now.

This guy was bold enough to take on the Sharpes and the Sontags-killing him would be as easy as snapping a finger.

Magnus quickly took the hint, lined himself up with the door to the reception hall, and rolled his round body straight out of the Sharpe Group building. The guests were stunned.

That ridiculous stunt was way too sudden.

It was a classic setup and reversal-one moment, he was all puffed up, bragging about how he'd handle anyone talking trash.

And now? Begging, managing to ruin himself in the process.

This Vice President of Brighton Cyber Supervision Association' must have some serious split personality issues!

Even so, everyone slowly realized this wasn't some idle threat.

Anyone brave enough to show up with a coffin, wreaths, and a video broadcast across the internet to provoke the Sharpes wasn't someone to mess with. After a brief silence, a voice finally broke through in the reception hall.

A middle-aged man standing beside Janelle, with an air of superiority and authority, stepped out from the

crowd.

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intrigued looks from the other

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with Ms. Sharpe can surely be discussed later, don't

nearly all the high-society families of the capital, and we're all just here for a

and appreciates

meant to be a celebratory occasion. Sending collins and wreaths, and even raising a hand

you even realize where you are? Do you know that not a single person here is someone you can afford to

Magnus gives you the

Group building had made most

orchestrated this grand gathering

attending were hardly ordinary

humiliating exit didn't mean Robin's presence would intimidate everyone

of the guests, stirred by a sense of competition, began to prepare themselves

who knew that Robin was referred to as 'Master by Wilder, no one could

could Wilder, Master

of the Brighton Business Alliance, spoke up, instantly shifting everyone's attention and turning their collective focus onto Robin. Though his

for his arrogance with a sense of finality. If

reception hall turned their mocking gazes back on Robin, who stood

openly provoked the Sharpes, would respond to the reprimand from the leader

of the Brighton Business Alliance, were already one

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grandfather was rumored to be a big shot

threatening me?" Robin raised an

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understand the way things work in Brighton, I, Gordon, can give you

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you a few times for not knowing your manners, and you will ha the