The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

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Chapter 1035 My Uncle Is the Deputy Director of the Inspection Bureau

Brighton Private Club was nestled at the foot of Amber Mountain, on the northwestern outskirts of the city. This luxurious retreat belonged to the Fields, a wealthy family in Brighton. Membership was reserved for those with a net worth of at least a billion.

However, profit wasn't the club's purpose. The Fields had built it as a hub, a private sanctuary where connections were forged and relationships maintained among Brighton's elite.

At precisely 4:30 PM, Zayn, Michelle, and Melissa sat in Oasis Pavilion No. 1, a high-end cafe on the second floor of the clubhouse.

A beautiful and graceful tea artist sat across from them, her delicate fingers moving with practiced ease. She cleansed her hands, boiled the water, warmed the cups, and prepared the tea leaves with an almost hypnotic precision. Each step such as rinsing the tea, pouring the first brew, awakening the fragrance, sealing the pot, dividing the liquor, flowed seamlessly like a timeless ritual passed down through centuries.

As the soothing aroma of the freshly brewed tea filled the air, it felt as though time itself had blurred, spanning across a thousand years, connecting the past and present in that single fleeting moment. Michelle set down her teacup. Her dazed dreamy eyes slowly fluttering open.

"This is simply divine!" she murmured.

Then, with a playful sigh, she glanced at Melissa. "Melissa, every time I come here for tea, it's like I'm floating. I swear, I could get drunk on this alone."

Melissa chuckled. "Then why don't you bring Mr. Zayn here every day?" As she spoke, her gaze flickered toward Zayn, who had been sitting in brooding silence the entire time. A deep frown lined his face. - Lowering her voice, she leaned toward Michelle and asked, "Michelle, what's wrong with Zayn? He's been

sulking since he got here."

At the mention of his name, Michelle's expression turned frosty in an instant. "It's because of that d*mn Robin. Before he showed up, Zayn was the undisputed golden boy of Brighton's elite. The darling of high society, the pride of our generation. 'Brighton's Number One Bachelor', 'The Modern-Day Young General', all those fancy titles, all that admiration was all his.

Houses, suddenly only have eyes for him. As if Zayn doesn't even exist anymore!

and continued, "And now, to top it all off, that guy led a team to the international martial tournament and stole the entire spotlight. Can you believe it? The luck on that bast*rd! He just waltzed in and took the championship like

these competitions are just a game of politics. The upper-level diplomatic offices pulled strings with the international committee, making sure things go their way. Without that kind of backing, no one would ever

are chosen in rotation. So, each team gets their turn at the championship. This time, it just so happened to

Commander-in-chief, Zayn could've easily taken the win. Robin is nothing but a

Mon, 17 Feb

1035 My Uncle Is the Deputy Director of the Inspection

Robin while putting down her own brother. If Zayn hadn't stopped me, I would've given that Robin

glare. "Enough nonsense. Why would I be

entire elite circle of Brighton looks up to you! You're talented, comes from an esteemed family, and Brighton's Number One Bachelor. No one can compete with you. Robin?

go, then sighed. "What's the point of being admired by my peers? The old man at home, along with the rest

I've always kept a low profile, never one to flaunt.

surfacing in her gaze. "I

into a fist. "I've never been humiliated like that in my entire life! One

eyes suddenly lit up. "Melissa, I remember you mentioned yesterday that your uncle has been promoted to Deputy Director

gets promoted to become the director of the bureau. The higher-ups have already decided. His current position is

retire. Your uncle will be promoted soon. The Fields will finally have someone powerful

"Michelle, there's something I want to ask you. I remember you mentioning that Robin has an older sister named Joanna Leif, someone he was

also studies at Brighton University, and she recently heard an interesting rumor. Joanna was awarded a massive scholarship. It's very rare because Brighton University

eyebrows. "I think Catherine mentioned it once. That scholarship was some kind of special

trouble. Give that Robin a lesson and show him that Brighton's

intrigue. "How

investigation. I'll have my uncle issue an order to bring both Robin and