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.

leader of the Brighton

looks from the other elites,

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The Arbiter's

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whatever misunderstanding you have with Ms. Sharpe can surely be discussed later,

all the high-society families of the capital, and we're

and

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

not a single

low-level nobody like Magnus gives you

Group building had

orchestrated this grand gathering of

attending were hardly ordinary

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

a brief moment of silence, many of the guests, stirred by a sense of competition, began to prepare

few who knew that Robin was referred to as

that information as a mistake. How could Wilder, Master of Holistic Medicine in Draconia, possibly call this kid 'Master'? Clearly,

the leader of the Brighton Business Alliance, spoke up, instantly shifting everyone's attention and turning their collective focus onto Robin. Though his words weren't too harsh, every line had an unmistakable tone of

his arrogance with a sense of finality. If Robin

instant, the high-class guests in the reception hall turned

man, who had openly provoked the Sharpes,

Business Alliance, were already one

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his family's peer rating the forego Santos fator the intricate web of connections

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Robin raised an eyebrow, hilips

leader of the Business Alliance, I munt 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 be showing you some

Gordon, can give you a free tours to

Brighton, and even in the entire Draconia business world, just the fact that I'm willing to peste

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