The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 401

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Robin’s laugh was cold and sharp. 

“A noble betrayal? That’s what you think about it? No wonder Alice turned out like she did. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” 

Hank shook his head, his eyes narrowing. “I’ll allow you to insult me, because you don’t understand the world, Robin, People like you … Well, their minds twist things.” 

Robin leaned back, smirking. “This is ing. Go on, Hank. I want to see just how low you’re willing to 

Hank sighed, exasperated. “Why must yo 

be so crude? Tell me, is your grandfather still with us?” 

Without waiting for an answer, Hank continued, his tone suddenly serious, “I’m doing this to keep your grandfather’s name clean, Robin. 

“If people around here think your grandfather lent me that 150 grand to climb the Millers‘ ladder, how would that make him look? Shameful, don’t you think? 

Hank held Robin’s gaze. “The Millers don’t bow for profit, Robin. Not ever. 

“You’ve seen it yourself. Alice has connections, a name, beauty, and intelligence. And most important, she has me–a rich, powerful grandfather. Tell me, in what world could you match her? 

“Face it, Robin. Forget–trying to be rich. Try to be useful instead. You’ll feel better once you accept 

“Now 

go home. Don’t linger here. Staying will only make things harder. 

that. 

“Everyone knows the Millers broke off your engagement. If you stick around for Alice and Zachary’s party, that’ll hurt more than any slap.” 

Robin’s laugh was light, dismissive. “Their engagement means nothing to me.” 

He pulled out his phone, scrolling to Logan’s number, ready to kick the crowd out. Just then, Vera rushed 

over. 

“Robin, hold on a second!” 

Robin’s face darkened. “I’d appreciate it if you can stop starting stupid sh*t for me, Vera. 

“You dragged this pile of dingleberries into my house for what? Got nothing better to do?” 

She shrank back under his icy glare, her head lowering “I’m sorry, Robin. I should’ve told you first. Just.. let me explain.” 

“There’s nothing to explain. Get them out. Now.” 

A crowd of curious onlookers–B–listers families and gossip–hungry reporters–watched in astonishment as Vera, the new head of the Silva Group, faced Robin with a tremble in her voice. 

Whispers ran through the assembly like wildfire. 

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“Isn’t Ms. Silva worth millions?” one of them muttered. She’s way above the Millers‘ league. 

“So why is she acting this way with Robin? 

“What’s the story here? 

“I thought Vera was Alice’s best friend. What changed?” 

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Vera’s voice broke as she spoke, her eye 

locked on Robin. “Robin, I… I couldn’t stand watching Alice and 

her family keep tearing you down. It infuriates me. 

“I know Alice was my friend once… but seeing how she treats you, it makes me sick. I want to shake her and make her see the truth. 

“This whole thing… I did it to prove to her that she’s wrong about you. 

“Robin, you’re the most important person in my life. You helped me, lifted me up when I was at my worst. I can’t stand by and let anyone mock you. Alice needs to see that you’re someone she and her family will never be able to reach.” 

The crowd listened, bewildered, while the reporters‘ eyes lit up, catching every word like vultures on a fresh carcass. 

“What’s going on between them?” 

“Vera seems to really admire Robin … but why?” 

“Are they together?” 

“This is going to be huge. Get a camera on them, now!” 

From the side, Alice let out a loud laugh, silencing the whispers. 

“Vera, is this a us? Do you think we’ll believe it?” 

how for 

Her voice turned mocking. “Everyone knows Villa One belongs to some rich recluse. Are you seriously trying to convince us it’s Robin? 

“What’s the point, Vera? Why keep pushing this dead weight on me? 

A man living off any woman willing to carry him. Trust me, there’s no way I’d