The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1152 Don’t Make Things Worse

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Shania’s delicate face struck the edge of the step, leaving a deep gash on her cheek as blood poured out.

“Shania, you’re so clumsy!” Dolidh exclaimed in mock surprise, raising her voice.

“I was just trying to help. You can’t blame me for this! I can’t waste more time; I must get to work.

“If Mr. Ramsey finds out I’m late because of you, I’ll be in serious trouble! You’ll have to manage on your

own.

“Oh, I forgot. You can’t use your legs anymore.

“Well, too bad. I guess you’ll have to sit here until someone else helps you. Bye–bye! Hahaha…

With a smug grin, Dolidh strutted away, exaggerating the sway of her hips as she headed into the building.

“You’re looking more beautiful, Ms. Macclellan,” Ciaran complimented her.

“Thank you!” Dolidh paused and turned back. “I remember Ms. Coyle helped you once. Shouldn’t you return the favor?”

Ciaran chuckled. “It was Nine Stars Pharmaceutical that helped me, not her.

“Now that the Coyles have fallen, why should I bother with her? She’s just a cripple now!”

Dolidh burst into laughter. “You’re right, Mr. Dunne!

“Anyway, I need to get going. I heard Mr. Ramsey is visiting today, and I want to make a good impression

“With

my

looks, I bet he’ll notice me! I heard he’s quite handsome–exactly my type!”

Humming cheerfully, she stepped into the elevator,

“How could you treat her like that?” The intern security guard, Osgar, couldn’t take it any longer. He rushed toward Shania.

get back to your post. You can’t run around

in the pouring rain. “I’m sorry, Mr. Dunne. I have to help Ms. Coyle.

boomed, “If you go over there,

do that!” Osgar shot back, shoving past Ciaran

he took off his

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curled up in the wheelchair, her body

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Don’t Make Things

I was young, my grandmother always said that challenges are just God’s

on, unexpected

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Osgar’s sincere, boyish face. Despite her tears, a small smile broke

words she had

her lowest, someone was still willing to lend a hand–a truly kind

tears and nodded

CEO of Nine Stars Pharmaceutical anymore. You should get back to work.

graduated

offered a warm smile. “It’s alright, Ms. Coyle. Is there anything else I can do for

here?” Brighde, the

a scowl, her

disheveled appearance, she let out a mocking laugh. “Oh dear, Ms. Coyle. Did

at you–such a miserable

“Ms. Orlov, Osgar left his post without permission. I recommend we

snorted. “Submit his dismissal paperwork to

keep disabled people away from the lobby. They’re

bowed, his expression turning cold once she

HR Department right now and start your

soon.”

“Who do you think you

“I’m the security

help before, now want to help others. It’s only fair you

so soft–hearted, society will chew

just teaching you a harsh truth. Helping

this is my fault. Please, give him another chance. Osgar is fresh out of school