The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 895 Coward!

At 7:00 AM.

After finishing breakfast, Robin returned to his room, changed into a suit, put on his shoes, and strapped on his watch.

He glanced at his reflection in the mirror, a gentle smile spreading on his face.

This outfit was specially ordered for him by Renee and Shirley.

In those years, roaming the world with Old Fred, he had no real home.

All he had ever known were the cold, ruthless shadows of conspiracy and bloodshed.

He had never imagined a life like this-dressed in a sharp suit, polished shoes, and an expensive watch.

Pretending to be very cultured and sophisticated.

Going to a place where people discuss big things and pretend to be cool.

Robin had always despised such shallow displays of pretense.

But his sister and Shirley had both told him that he was now a man with a home.

And, more importantly, he was representing a team at this important conference.

At the very least, he must have the basic etiquette.

So, he chose to wear the suit to add a touch of formality.

He enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by his family.

That's why, before coming to Qacalisle Island, he had made sure to pack this suit and all the accessories.

After having breakfast at the hotel, he returned to his room and immediately put everything on.

He looked at his reflection in the mirror. He looked so good, even he was speechless.

"This suit, custom-made by my sister and Shirley, makes me look so good, I'm not worried about attracting any bad women."

before turning and walking out of the room. The lobby on the first floor was

to blend into the scene, her

fresh morning sunlight streamed through the glass doors of Duskhaven

floor, still heavy with the dust of sleep, was momentarily set ablaze by the light's

joy, a

of the sunrise, Robin stepped out

last night's dreams. Bathed

hazy atmosphere, the receptionist's enchanting eyes suddenly came to life, gleaming with

tell if what she was seeing

What a handsome man!

place a hand over her chest, her face flushing, her

might have fainted right there, rolling her eyes and

man. Isn't this the same dreamlike figure from my dream last

her rush, she

frame wobbled a few steps

as she

surge of displeasure welled

so nervous and shy in front of Robin, the receptionist couldn't help but mutter to herself, Look at her, all coy and flirtatious. Hmph! A wave of jealousy

man made me feel almost tipsy,

woken up at

two hours carefully getting ready in front of the bathroom mirror, all in hopes of looking

makeup, his brow slightly furrowing. "Who taught you how

month, I upgraded to a Super Black Diamond member ..." "With heavy makeup like that, are you going to a nightclub?" Robin

moment, before

her heavy makeup in the morning light,

makeup kit and aggressively wiped off

had finished, Trix quickly caught

thank you for yesterday. If it hadn't been for

stopped and turned

of advice: if something

to act but don't,

continued

in the lobby, staring at Robin's tall figure as he walked away, lost

her from her thoughts. Trix gazed at Robin's retreating figure. "Zayden, isn't Mr. Ramsey so different from the people we've met

not to hear and followed Robin toward the exit. Jackson

a minister-level liaison