The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm
Chapter 775
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.
the leader of the
to the intrigued looks from the other
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to be a celebratory occasion. Sending collins and wreaths, and even raising a hand against people-don't
know that not a single
like Magnus gives you the right
himself out of the Sharpe Group building had
grand gathering
people attending were hardly ordinary
Robin's presence would intimidate everyone in the
after a brief moment of silence, many of the guests, stirred by a sense of competition, began to prepare themselves to
Robin was referred to as 'Master
carefully examined Robin's youthful face, most dismissed that information as a mistake. How could Wilder, Master of Holistic
shifting everyone's attention and turning their
his arrogance with a sense of finality. If Robin didn't know his place, he could
instant, the high-class guests in the reception hall turned their mocking gazes back on
the Sharpes, would respond to the
Alliance, were already one of the top-tier noble
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family's peer rating the forego Santos fator the intricate web of connections with various
was rumored to be a big shot from a hidden,
me?" Robin raised an eyebrow, hilips curling into a cold
manage there die beige harmony and defy authority. If you want to call that a treat, you can put it the way "So, what, do you think I should
Brighton, I, Gordon, can give you a free tours to
world, just the fact that I'm willing to peste toe words to someone
not knowing your manners, and
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