The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 913

Chapter 913 Why Should I Show Mercy?
"Good afternoon, Mr. Pierre!"

Two members of the organizing committee rushed over to Pierre, bowing slightly as they greeted him. "The conference is about to begin. Please, follow us inside."

Pierre's anger, which had been bubbling up only moments earlier, seemed to vanish in an instant.

The staff gestured toward the entrance and glanced at the representatives milling around the reception hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Qacalisle Island Summit is about to start. Please make your way to the venue."

Pierre addressed the crowd, his tone firm, "Everyone, let's head inside and begin."

Under his breath, he muttered, "I'll deal with that brat after the conference."

Several representatives nodded and followed Pierre as he walked toward the conference room.

Pierre felt a wave of relief when he saw that Robin didn't seem to pay him any attention. It was a huge weight off his shoulders.

For the first time, he had met someone who actually made him feel threatened.

Robin's arrogant and dismissive behavior had been suffocating, leaving him unable to breathe, let alone figure out just how powerful Robin really was.

Winning in front of so many people would be a great source of pride. But losing? That would be a disaster.

A loss would shatter his reputation completely.

He knew that once the conference ended, the Aldridges' security team and Luella would arrive. At that point, he would see how bold Robin really was.

His father, Kolton, had mentioned that Felix wanted to meet him. There were even talks of offering him a position as the captain of Luella's security team when he retired in two years.

To celebrate, a special banquet would be held at the villa on Qacalisle Island.

After the conference, Luella herself would personally greet a VIP at the center of the hall. Pierre couldn't wait to join the Aldridges' convoy to the banquet.

The thought of meeting Luella again thrilled him. He had seen her twice before, and each time left a lasting impression. Her beauty had captivated him, but more importantly, Luella was poised to become the future head of the Aldridges.

If he could win her affection, the opportunities would be limitless.

Pierre suspected that Luella's mention of greeting a VIP was just a formality. He was certain both she and Felix were interested in him joining the family, especially since he was the captain of the Sea Lion Force.

The "VIP" was probably just an excuse to parade him in front of the global representatives.

Because, frankly, no one else would be considered "important" enough by the Aldridges.

Pierre glanced at Robin's back and smirked to himself.

He was eager to watch Robin back down once the Aldridges' convoy arrived. After all, no one dared to act arrogantly in front of the world's most powerful family.

Representatives from various regions began filing into the hall.

Abner, the mercenary captain from Weronnia, was still on the floor in the center of the hall. His legs appeared to be stuck, and despite the efforts of his companions and staff to help him up, nothing worked.

In desperation, the Weronnia diplomatic attaché approached Jackson.

"Mr. Pryce, Mr. Pryce, please wait a moment ... "

The attaché's desperate cry caught the attention of everyone in the hall.

Only then did the crowd realize that Abner was still on the floor.

Jackson glanced at the attaché, clearly unimpressed. "What is it now? Weren't you going to file a complaint with the organizing committee? Why are you bothering us?"

Who is this Mr. Ramsey that everyone speaks of him with such respect?