The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 946 Elodie's Lasagna

Anton watched the spark in Robin's eyes and understood the emotions that were stirring within him.

Robin had lost his parents before he even turned one.

Despite holding the esteemed title, his longing for his parents had never faded.

Now, standing in a place his father had visited 20 years ago, how he wished he could find a trace of his father's warmth in the memories of that time-perhaps in the places his father had been or the people he had encountered. Seeing the longing in Robin's eyes made Anton's heart ache.

"Master Ramsey," Anton said softly, "I'm afraid ... after all these years, Ambrose and Dahlia may not still be running their stall there.

"As far as I know, they haven't contacted Young Lord Dragon through any foreign affairs channels in the past 20 years.

"After all this time, they may no longer be on the island."

Robin said nothing, his eyes still shining with hope.

He walked over to the large window in the hotel room, gazing at the tranquil scenery of Duskhaven. He let out a light laugh.

"I feel like they're still on the island. Let's go. We might just find them.

"Didn't you tell me?" Robin continued, his voice full of quiet certainty.

"The couple have been native residents of the island for generations. Where could a family like theirs have gone?

"Besides, with the island's great tourism resources, they must be living comfortably here.

"From what you remember, the lasagna business they ran was thriving-why would they leave the island?"

Anton looked at the determination in Robin's eyes and nodded instinctively. "Alright, Master Ramsey, I trust your instincts."

They made their way down to the hotel lobby, where they ran into Kelsey, the receptionist.

She had just finished her shift and was about to head home.

face beneath the shimmering lights

flustered state, she accidentally bumped into Robin, knocking

so sorry! I-I

tugging at his lips. "It's alright;

caught off guard,

hadn't expected the princely figure before her to

her hand, she was holding a flyer, which

to pick it up, noticing the

you heading out for a late-night snack?" Kelsey asked. "If you're looking to try authentic island cuisine, you should check out the Coral Street's Night

pointed to the flyer. "Is Elodie's Lasagna still at

is! Their lasagna is especially good. After eating it, you'll feel completely refreshed. I absolutely

I finish a late shift, I pass by Coral Street and always stop to

of her uniform, Robin casually

replied. "Is there

bet

would you be willing to guide us there? We'd love to try the

The Coral Street Night Market isn't far-it's only a ten-minute walk

Lasagna, and you're thanking me? I'm just happy to be going!"

Kelsey's heart raced. It had been a long time since she

Coral Street Night Market, chatting

initial nervousness began to

actually

had taken some sort of excitement booster, and she

She asked. "The Night Market used to be the most vibrant place in

at night, the market would be filled with tourists and locals, all strolling around and enjoying the

foods and trinkets, you couldn't even

the stalls here. They sell the island's most

know, my parents used to run a stall here too,

spoke, Kelsey's eyes

ago, after the Cattells took over the island, Coral Street stopped being as

a Market Regulation Department to control the street vendors.