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."

self-deprecating smile before turning and walking out of the room. The lobby on the first floor was quiet and

scene, her blank expression as motionless and detached as the stillness

sunlight streamed through the glass doors of

the dust of sleep, was momentarily set ablaze by

moment of joy, a flash

the vibrant beauty of the sunrise, Robin stepped out of

of last night's dreams. Bathed in the warm glow of the morning light, his tall, elegant figure radiated nobility

eyes suddenly came to life, gleaming with a new

if what she was seeing was

What a handsome man!

hand over her chest, her face flushing, her breath quickening. Thankfully, she worked

fainted right there, rolling her

this the same dreamlike figure from my dream

rush, she nearly lost her footing and

few steps before she managed to steady

adoring smile froze, her expression stiffening as she watched Trix, with

of displeasure welled up

front of Robin, the receptionist couldn't help but mutter to herself, Look at her, all coy and

a handsome man made me feel almost tipsy, like I'd

woken up

of the bathroom mirror, all in hopes of looking her

brow slightly furrowing. "Who taught you how to do

a month, I upgraded to a Super Black

there, confused for a moment, before quickly

heavy makeup in the morning

and

had finished, Trix quickly caught up

If it hadn't been for you

stopped and

let me give you a piece of advice: if something like this happens again, fight back without hesitation. Otherwise,

have the power to act but don't, that's

continued walking toward

at Robin's tall figure as he walked away, lost

wrong?" 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

to stay quiet. Pretending not to hear and followed Robin toward the

was a minister-level liaison