The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 945

Chapter 945 Coral Street Night Market
Back in his room, Robin immediately began cleaning himself.

He had always despised the smell of blood.

He would meticulously wash every inch of his skin after each kill, scrubbing until he felt that the bloodstains had completely disappeared.

He couldn't stop until he was sure it was all clean.

Nineteen minutes later, Robin finished his cleansing, changed into casual clothes, and entered the meeting room.

Anton was already waiting.

When he saw Robin, Anton quickly stood and greeted him, "Mr. Ramsey, good to see you!"

Robin gestured for him to sit.

He then went through his familiar routine, grinding coffee beans by hand and carefully brewing a strong cup.

Only after drinking it in one go did he finally speak.

"Anton, you should know why I asked you to come," Robin said, setting his empty cup aside.

Anton nodded and said, "Master Ramsey, you want to know more about what happened 20 years ago at the first Qacalisle Summit, when your father was involved, right?"

Robin placed the cup down, his expression indifferent. "Yes. I've seen the records. You were there as his technical secretary.

"And my father had personally requested you," Robin added.

Anton recalled, "Yes, Master Ramsey, that's true. I lacked the necessary qualifications to attend the conference or participate in the discussions at that time.

"However, during the conference, I did assist your father with his personal matters," Anton continued.

Robin sat up straighter, watching the nostalgic look in Anton's eyes. He took a deep breath. "Tell me, after my father arrived at the island, where did he go, and what did he do?"

"Young Lord Dragon stayed on the island for ten days. He refused every invitation from the island's officials and nations, focusing only on the conference," Anton explained.

"But the island's officials were eager to meet him. They blocked the hotel, waiting for him.

"To avoid them, Young Lord Dragon would sneak out through the back door of the hotel.

"Besides the beach, the island didn't have much to offer, and he didn't enjoy busy places.

"So, he asked me to accompany him to Coral Street's night market.

"In Duskhaven, there was a food street and an antique street," Anton explained.

"It was a place where the island's poorest residents set up their own stalls.

"He loved going there. Your father said it was the most relaxing place on the island.

"He even said that the next time he visited, he would bring his children and his wife along. Coral Street was a must-see."

As Anton spoke about his father, Robin felt a rare sense of closeness.

His father's down-to-earth nature surprised him.

Despite his busy schedule, he found joy in simple pleasures.

Anton, completely lost in his memories, didn't notice Robin's thoughts.

"That time, Young Lord Dragon bought many local souvenirs from the island, saying he wanted to bring them back for all three of you.