The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1122 Am I Supposed to Forgive Him?

A sudden, suffocating tension filled the cruise ship’s restaurant.

Was this refined and elegant young man truly the legendary Divine Drakehane, the one who single- handedly dominated an entire nation?

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How could someone of such extraordinary status be sitting so inconspicuously on a cruise ship, dining in a public restaurant as if he were just another passenger?

A peerless master of his caliber–no matter how low–key–should have at least a hundred bodyguards and assistants surrounding him at all times.

Even minor third–rate celebrities couldn’t go anywhere without a crowd of bodyguards hovering around them like prison wardens, as if they might vanish into thin air if left unguarded.

A short distance away, Aeron felt his heart lodge in his throat.

D*mn it! How could I be so unlucky?

The legendary figure Divine Drakebane is right in front of me, and I completely failed to recognize him.

Not only that, I even had the audacity to threaten him, refusing to pay Silva Group for their goods.

If we hadn’t been so arrogant earlier and had simply negotiated with Vera properly, who knows? Divine Drakebane might have even helped me intimidate Eryndor, and I could have regained Glenoril’s agency rights.

What a disaster! I had the perfect hand, and I played it all wrong!

That once–in–a–lifetime opportunity is gone for good now.

At this point, the best outcome I can hope for is that Divine Drakebane doesn’t decide to kill me.

Aeron yanked Ryden forward, striding hastily to stand before Robin and his companions. Ignoring the still- stunned Eryndor, he dropped to his knees before Robin.

“Lord Drakebane, I am Aeron. I had no idea you were Ms. Silva’s friend and have offended you greatly. Please, forgive me

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Robin rose to his feet and gestured to Rita. “Rita, order some more pastries and have them sent to the room. It’s too noisy here.”

“Yes, Lord Drakebane!” Rita promptly instructed the waiter.

Aeron broke into a cold sweat.

Robin’s complete disregard for him was a clear sign–he had no intention of forgiving him for his earlier threats against Vera.

As Daphne’s warning echoed in his mind, sheer terror gripped him.

Amid the horrified gazes of the onlookers, he crawled toward Robin and Vera. “Lord Drakebane, Ms. Silva, my son and I were blind to who you are… Please forgive us

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“Trakehne, even if the entire World of Darkness reveres you, my father, at his was and with the position, has already swallowed his pride and begged for your forgiveness.

engulfed

frozen,

own con

Drakebane was feared and revered was

widened in disbelief, yet within them flickered an

the words that others dared not say, Ryden had said them all, without

recklessly ignorant was

turned

what status does your father hold? He’s nothing more than a common thug. A lowlife. He kneels and begs, and I am supposed to forgive

dirtying my hands. And yet,

is what you crave, then so be it. Rita, do

Swish!

cold gleam flashed as Rita’s

“Ah!”

erupted throughout the

heard the rumors–Divine Drakebane killed without

witnessing it firsthand, they realized he lived up to his

front of him, Aeron was consumed by both grief and

dare utter a

the scene before him, Eryndor finally believed it–this young man standing in front of him was none other than the legendary Divine

platter from the nearest waiter before hurrying forward and dropping to his knees in front of Robin. “Lord Drakebane, I am Eryndor Skyblade from Valysar

Raising his hand, he lightly patted the man’s round

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his hands before

said he’d work with you, claiming the equipment was defective so Silva Group wouldn’t receive a single cent. That sound

nearly blacked out

fool, Aeron–how could he have uttered

mind would dare owe

think wealth was worth more than his life? Did he think his life

idea about this!” Eryndor

a shipment in our possession–if I recall correctly, it was worth 10 billion… No, wait, 20 billion! Yes, 20 billion

immediately! By tomorrow morning, the full