The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 946

Chapter 946 Elodie's Lasagna
Anton watched the spark in Robin's eyes and understood the emotions that were stirring within him.

Robin had lost his parents before he even turned one.

Despite holding the esteemed title, his longing for his parents had never faded.

Now, standing in a place his father had visited 20 years ago, how he wished he could find a trace of his father's warmth in the memories of that time—perhaps in the places his father had been or the people he had encountered.

Seeing the longing in Robin's eyes made Anton's heart ache.

"Master Ramsey," Anton said softly, "I'm afraid ... after all these years, Ambrose and Dahlia may not still be running their stall there.

"As far as I know, they haven't contacted Young Lord Dragon through any foreign affairs channels in the past 20 years.

"After all this time, they may no longer be on the island."

Robin said nothing, his eyes still shining with hope.

He walked over to the large window in the hotel room, gazing at the tranquil scenery of Duskhaven. He let out a light laugh.

"I feel like they're still on the island. Let's go. We might just find them.

"Didn't you tell me?" Robin continued, his voice full of quiet certainty.

"The couple have been native residents of the island for generations. Where could a family like theirs have gone?

"Besides, with the island's great tourism resources, they must be living comfortably here.

"From what you remember, the lasagna business they ran was thriving—why would they leave the island?"

Anton looked at the determination in Robin's eyes and nodded instinctively. "Alright, Master Ramsey, I trust your instincts."

They made their way down to the hotel lobby, where they ran into Kelsey, the receptionist.

She had just finished her shift and was about to head home.

When Kelsey caught sight of Robin's charming face beneath the shimmering lights of the lobby, her cheeks flushed.

In her flustered state, she accidentally bumped into Robin, knocking herself into his arms.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I—I didn't notice you."

Robin looked at how panicked she seemed, a smile tugging at his lips. "It's alright; I just happened to step out of the elevator at the wrong moment."

Kelsey was caught off guard, laughing nervously at Robin's humor.

She hadn't expected the princely figure before her to be so approachable.

In her hand, she was holding a flyer, which she dropped in her flurry.

Robin bent down to pick it up, noticing the words 'Elodie's Lasagna' printed on the paper.

"Sir, are you heading out for a late-night snack?" Kelsey asked. "If you're looking to try authentic island cuisine, you should check out the Coral Street's Night Market. They have so many delicious snacks."

Robin nodded. "We were planning on going there."

He pointed to the flyer. "Is Elodie's Lasagna still at the Coral Street Night Market?"

Kelsey's eyes lit up. "Yes, it is! Their lasagna is especially good. After eating it, you'll feel completely refreshed. I absolutely love it!

"Every time I finish a late shift, I pass by Coral Street and always stop to have a bowl of Elodie's Lasagna."

Noticing that Kelsey had changed out of her uniform, Robin casually asked, "Are you off work now?"

"Yes," she replied. "Is there anything else you need?"