The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 895

The Deadly Assassin Robin
Chapter 895 Coward!
At 7:00 AM.

After finishing breakfast, Robin returned to his room, changed into a suit, put on his shoes, and strapped on his watch.

He glanced at his reflection in the mirror, a gentle smile spreading on his face.

This outfit was specially ordered for him by Renee and Shirley.

In those years, roaming the world with Old Fred, he had no real home.

All he had ever known were the cold, ruthless shadows of conspiracy and bloodshed.

He had never imagined a life like this—dressed in a sharp suit, polished shoes, and an expensive watch.

Pretending to be very cultured and sophisticated.

Going to a place where people discuss big things and pretend to be cool.

Robin had always despised such shallow displays of pretense.

But his sister and Shirley had both told him that he was now a man with a home.

And, more importantly, he was representing a team at this important conference.

At the very least, he must have the basic etiquette.

So, he chose to wear the suit to add a touch of formality.

He enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by his family.

That's why, before coming to Qacalisle Island, he had made sure to pack this suit and all the accessories.

After having breakfast at the hotel, he returned to his room and immediately put everything on.

He looked at his reflection in the mirror. He looked so good, even he was speechless.

"This suit, custom-made by my sister and Shirley, makes me look so good, I'm not worried about attracting any bad women."

After saying this, he couldn't resist glancing at his reflection once more, giving himself a self-deprecating smile before turning and walking out of the room.

The lobby on the first floor was quiet and lazy at 7:00 AM.

The beautiful receptionist at the front desk seemed to blend into the scene, her blank expression as motionless and detached as the stillness around her.

A streak of fresh morning sunlight streamed through the glass doors of Duskhaven Grand Hotel.

The marble floor, still heavy with the dust of sleep, was momentarily set ablaze by the light's fleeting sparkle.

A moment of joy, a flash of brilliance.

Amid the vibrant beauty of the sunrise, Robin stepped out of the elevator.

The sound of his shoes on the floor instantly awakened the marble floor from the hazy dust of last night's dreams.

Bathed in the warm glow of the morning light, his tall, elegant figure radiated nobility and luxury.

In the hazy atmosphere, the receptionist's enchanting eyes suddenly came to life, gleaming with a new radiance.

For a moment, she couldn't tell if what she was seeing was reality or a dream.

What a handsome man!

The receptionist couldn't help but place a hand over her chest, her face flushing, her breath quickening.

Thankfully, she worked out regularly.

Otherwise, she might have fainted right there, rolling her eyes and foaming at the mouth.

Such a handsome and elegant man. Isn't this the same dreamlike figure from my dream last night?!

"Mr. Ramsey!" Trix quickly caught up, but in her rush, she nearly lost her footing and collided with Robin.

Her soft, delicate frame wobbled a few steps before she managed to steady herself.

The receptionist's adoring smile froze, her expression stiffening as she watched Trix, with her breathtaking beauty, approach.

A surge of displeasure welled up inside her.

Watching Trix act so nervous and shy in front of Robin, the receptionist couldn't help but mutter to herself, Look at her, all coy and flirtatious. Hmph!

A wave of jealousy flared up, rising quickly to her head.