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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the position, has already swallowed his pride and begged for your forgiveness. Yet you still refer to show merry! Don’t you fear being called petty by the

silence engulfed the cruise

wood frozen, utterly

own con would say

was feared and

eyes widened in disbelief, yet within them flickered an odd admiration

not say, Ryden

this recklessly ignorant was

who had already turned to leave, halted

thug. A lowlife. He kneels and begs, and I am supposed to forgive

isn’t even worth dirtying my hands. And yet, you

you crave, then so be it. Rita, do

Swish!

Rita’s dagger sliced

“Ah!”

throughout

all heard the rumors–Divine Drakebane killed without

witnessing it firsthand, they realized he lived

his son die in front of

utter a

finally believed it–this young man standing in front of him was

motion as he twisted his massive frame, seizing a fruit platter from the nearest waiter before hurrying forward and dropping to his knees in front of Robin.

Eryndor. Raising his hand, he lightly patted the man’s round face a

million dollars worth of medical

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hastily nodded. “Yes, yes, that’s

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towel Rita handed him and wiped his hands before

he’d work with you, claiming the equipment was defective so Silva Group

nearly blacked

Aeron–how could he have

would dare owe

his life? Did he think his

Drakebane, I had no idea about this!” Eryndor

our possession–if I recall correctly, it

morning, the full payment will be wired to

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