The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 911 Is It Really Necessary to Show Off a Lousy Shoe?

A heavy silence settled in the reception hall, broken only by Mona's provocative, almost mocking laughter.

Throughout her life, every man she'd encountered had wanted nothing more than to get closer to her. She had seen longing and madness in their eyes, and Mona was certain that Robin, seeing her delicate foot, would be no different-he'd undoubtedly want to kiss it. "Hahaha... "Mona's laughter grew louder when she saw Robin's confusion. "It's okay. Just help me put on my shoe. I won't mind if your hands touch me, hahaha..."

The staff from the organizing committee exchanged curious glances as Robin slowly came to a stop.

Representatives from other regions eagerly anticipated the scene of Robin bending down to retrieve her shoe.

Trix, her face flushed with anger, wanted to confront Robin, but hesitated, knowing her low status wouldn't allow her to act too boldly.

Even General Quintana and Mr. Mickton are silent. This isn't a situation I get to have a say in.

Jackson, who had been so bold earlier, was now holding his breath, waiting to see how the young man, respected by Jethro, would respond to this uncomfortable moment. After all, Mona was a woman. If he mishandled this, the fallout could be disastrous.

Then, a small stir ran through the crowd.

Everyone leaned in, watching intently.

Trix was on the verge of shouting, her eyes burning with disdain and fury as she watched Robin step toward Mona's shoe.

"Hahaha... "Mona's triumphant laugh echoed in the hall as she watched Robin approach.

Suddenly, Mona made a move that captured every man's attention.

She raised her graceful leg, placing it over her head. "Come on, put it on like this. It's more exciting that way."

"Is it really necessary to show off a lousy shoe?" Robin stopped in front of the shoe.

"It stinks! In such a refined place, this is truly an eyesore!"

With a swift kick, Robin sent the shoe flying through the air.

It sailed gracefully across the room before heading out the door.

It soared over the plaza and landed in a trash bin at the far edge of the square.

"I-I can't believe it!" Jackson exclaimed, his voice brimming with excitement.

This was by far the most impressive thing he'd ever witnessed!

It was pure swagger!

Robin's retreating

handled that so

like Jethro holds

isn't wealth, power, or embellishment that earns respect-it's an unshakable spirit, pride,

the crowd gasped in shock, Mona was

and met countless men, but never had one

screamed in frustration, her face flushed with humiliation. She lifted her leg and aimed a kick at Robin. Robin casually stepped

something hard, as though her leg had hit a

loud thud, Mona was knocked

wearing earlier

thought, Robin kicked it out

finally reunited, landing side by side

arrived, collecting

crowd was once again

so-called Poison Poppy Queen of Scentialand, had finally been humbled by a

feet, Mona

me names now? Looks like you're still not embarrassed enough!" Robin

thrown back, crashing into the glass

shattered instantly, sending shards flying in

moment to collect herself, her stunned gaze fixed on Robin's cold, proud figure standing beneath

her life, she felt a deep

man was nothing like

of disdain from the others made it

this in front of so many

the Poison Poppy Queen was

that moment, a dark, vicious

Mona's usual arrogance vanished, replaced by pitiful desperation as

hero! He's humiliating me, please, you

eyes turned to

King of Mercenaries, the undefeated champion of the last international military martial

by the Sea Lion Force, his reputation was

the situation would

what you're

underhanded!"

the situation

erre, unwilling to let