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."

he couldn't resist glancing at his reflection once more, giving himself a self-deprecating smile before turning and walking out of the room. The lobby on the first floor was

into the scene, her blank expression

streamed through the glass doors of Duskhaven Grand

of sleep, was momentarily

of joy, a flash of

the sunrise, Robin

from the hazy dust of last night's dreams. Bathed in the

receptionist's enchanting eyes suddenly

she couldn't tell if what

What a handsome man!

receptionist couldn't help but place a hand over her chest, her

fainted right there, rolling her eyes and foaming at the

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

but in her rush, she

wobbled a few

expression stiffening as she

displeasure welled

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

me feel almost

woken up

the bathroom mirror,

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

a membership. In less than a month, I upgraded to

stood there, confused for a moment, before quickly

heavy makeup in the morning light, she

makeup kit and aggressively wiped off the layers

she had finished, Trix quickly

for yesterday. If it hadn't

stopped and turned to

give you a piece of advice: if something like this happens

to act

turned and continued walking

at Robin's tall figure as he

Zayden, who had just arrived, lightly tapped her on the shoulder, pulling her from her thoughts. Trix gazed at Robin's retreating figure. "Zayden, isn't Mr. Ramsey so different from the people we've met before?" Zayden nodded. "Yeah, he's impressive, reckless, confident, and completely fearless... One word: awesome!" "Wait!" Jackson, who had just arrived, overheard their

shot Zayden a glance, signaling him to stay quiet. Pretending not to hear

a minister-level