The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 947 A Pair of Priceless Emberleaf Fans

Kelsey's statement left Robin speechless.

It seemed that there was no sanctuary left in this world.

Even this small island was plagued with such filth.

It appeared that the logic of sc*undrels was universal.

Seeing Robin's angry expression, Kelsey immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, sir. I got carried away and said things I shouldn't have. I shouldn't have shared my family's misfortune. It was very rude of me." Robin looked at Kelsey's apologetic look.

He sensed that she was a beautiful, sincere young woman with good manners.

"Are you a native? Have you ever left the island?" he asked.

Kelsey shyly nodded, "No, I've always lived here with my parents.

"Our family makes a living by selling food at the night market.

"I remember when I was very young, my father said our business was doing well, and he wanted to save up a lot of money to send me to school. But that good life was shattered five years ago. "During one of the major market inspections, my parents passed away, and our family was fined a large amount of money.

"The money we had saved was taken away, and I was left alone at home.

"Luckily, I finished high school here on the island, and just as I was looking for a job, Duskhaven Hotel was hiring. The hotel chose me.

"I found a job here and can support myself.

"Compared to many other native residents on the island, I'm lucky.

"All of this is because of the money my parents earned earlier, which allowed me to study."

Robin noticed a lingering sadness beneath Kelsey's bright expression.

He sighed, realizing that every life carries its own joys and sorrows.

"Kelsey, do you know the stall owner from Elodie's Lasagna?"

Kelsey nodded. "Yes, we live near each other. Years ago, they and my parents used to run stalls together."

Robin suddenly stopped in his tracks. "Oh, what a coincidence!"

Kelsey, noticing Robin's surprised expression, asked, "Sir, do you know Ambrose and the others?"

not me. It's someone

be here, so I thought

Is she still

does," Kelsey nodded, her

now, they had arrived at

was bustling, stretching

a warmth and charm

crowd, Robin

is at the far end of the food street. You'll need to walk to the southern part of Coral Street to see it. Three years ago, our stalls

echoed through the air. A wave of panic swept through the market, disrupting

before

pushed their carts, fleeing in

carts away before a pair of

Team had mobilized

they stormed the night market in a

Seeing this, Robin froze.

all

was it that no matter where he went, he kept running into these

It was truly bizarre!

nervously, "Sir, this is very unfortunate. We should

shot might have

island, and

for a large-scale crackdown on

en novelxo

around at the scattered food and overturned stalls, shaking his

Team's motorcycle squad screeched

electric batons, chased after

ten minutes, the

the vendors had vanished without a

wrecked stalls and scattered food remained on the

"Sir, let's go

looked at the distant

Lasagna. Oh, you only told me half the story-where

"Elodie, she passed away two

Was

replied, gazing at

"It wasn't an

...

faltered, unable to