The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 447

Chapter 447 I Don’t Know Anyone Named Robin 

Chapter 447 I Don’t Know Anyone Named Robin 

Sarah entered the private room with a brisk pace, carrying two bottles of soda. 

“Vera, I brought something light for you to drink.” 

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She hesitated for a moment before advising, “You should be careful with this one. Carbonated drinks aren’t the healthiest. Don’t drink too much, okay?” 

She shot Lincoln a pointed look. 

Vera smiled warmly. “Sarah, you’re such a good friend to me.” 

Sarah slid her arm around Vera’s shoulders and smiled. “Darling, if I don’t take care of you, who will?” 

Vera nodded, her smile never fading. “You’re right, Sarah. Please, take a seat.” 

Lincoln let out a chuckle. “Come on, Ms. Silva. Let’s pour the drinks and make a toast! 

“It’s such a rare thing that we can all sit here together today! 

“In this vast world, to meet someone like you is truly a blessing. Let’s cherish this moment.” 

Vera nodded. “Alright, Mr. Feron, I appreciate your kindness.” 

Sarah gave Lincoln a quick glance. His lecherous, sleazy expression under the lights didn’t escape her notice. She silently sneered. 

Not a single man in this world deserves any respect! 

Even the so–called intellectuals are all the same–pretending to be refined, but in truth, they’re nothing more than a cesspool of corruption. 

Why do all the resources go to scumbags like you? You’re the ones who should rot! 

She poured the drink for Vera, leaning close to whisper, “Ms. Silva, don’t drink too much, okay?” 

Vera gently patted Sarah’s leg under the table. “Sarah, you really do look out for me.” 

Sarah smiled knowingly. “Of course.” 

Vera raised her glass. “Here’s to a successful partnership, Mr. Feron!” 

With that, she drank the glass, which was now spiked with a powdered substance. 

Lincoln’s grin widened as he stood up. “I’m sure this partnership will be one to remember, Ms. Silva, You won’t forget tonight.” 

Vera’s body stiffened. Something about the way Lincoln looked at her felt wrong–there was a cruel, almost predatory gleam in his eyes. 

Suddenly, the world around her blurred. She tried to shake it off, but the dizziness only worsened. 

She looked at the drink before her. 

It’s not alcohol–it’s just soda. 

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Chapter 447 I Don’t Know Anyone Named Robin 

But why am I feeling like this? 

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The room spun around her, and Lincoln’s smile grew grotesque, his true intentions now painfully clear. 

A shiver ran down her spine. 

What is happening? 

Her heart sank with realization. She tried to stand, but her legs felt weak and unsteady. 

Turning to Sarah, she saw the coldness in her gaze, the malicious look that pierced right through her. 

“Sarah, what did you put in my drink?” 

Sarah stared at her, letting the silence stretch for a moment to make sure the drug was working. 

“Oh, Vera, I’m sorry. I added a little something to help you relax. 

“Don’t blame me. Mr. Feron promised me I’d get what I want if I helped him out. It’s just business, know? Hahaha…” 

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Vera’s eyes widened with shock and disbelief. “Sarah, how could you do this to me? You—” 

you 

Sarah interrupted, scoffing, “What do you expect? You’re so beautiful, so lucky. Why should you have it all? That’s the reason I want to ruin you! 

“Your mother’s been gone for ages, your brother who pampered you is dead, and neither your father nor your stepmother cares about you. Honestly, you’ve been left alone, practically like an orphan. 

“I started out so much better than you! 

“But somehow, fate smiled on you, and you met Robin! 

“He’s the one who miraculously linked you to the Dunn Group. 

“Then you snagged that prime Southside land, gained control over Silva Group’s largest shares, and now you’re worth billions! 

“I can’t stand it! 

“Ms. Silva, oh, Ms. Silva, why should you have a better life than me? 

“I used to be so much happier than you.