The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 222

Chapter 222 Might Makes Right
Harmonfield Hotel Crown Banquet.

The hall buzzed with laughter, the voices of the elite families of Brookhaven intertwining in a harmonious symphony. Ruby stood at the center of it all, surrounded by young men and women who lavished her with compliments and playful jests.

Then, a stir broke through the festivities.

Guests quickly stepped aside, forming a path through the crowd.

"Mr. Neville, Mr. Anthony, welcome!"

The two deputy enforcers of the Brookhaven Martial Alliance bowed deeply, their respect evident.

All eyes shifted toward the entrance.

Through the large doors stepped an older gentleman accompanied by a striking youth.

The older man was Anthony, the loyal butler of the Neville family.

The young man, Jason Neville, was the pride of his lineage, the first grandson of Tristan Neville, the family patriarch.

Not only was Jason renowned as the most skilled martial artist among his peers, but he was also celebrated for his striking good looks.

He was the object of fascination for many young women from affluent families, all eager for his attention.

Among the common folk, tales of Jason's extraordinary presence circulated like wildfire, but few had the fortune to witness him firsthand.

Tristan held Jason in high regard, often showering him with affection and rigorous training.

Every lesson Jason learned was a testament to Tristan's commitment to molding him into a capable leader, preparing him for the weighty responsibilities that awaited.

Tonight, as the Brookhaven Martial Alliance celebrated, the Quinns extended a formal invitation to the Nevilles.

Tristan, seeing an opportunity for his grandson, sent Jason along with Anthony to gain experience and learn the ways of the world.

At 18, Jason exuded charm and confidence.

Upon entering the grand ballroom of the Harmonfield Hotel, he immediately captured the attention of several young women, their eyes sparkling with admiration.

Ruby, engrossed in her surroundings, felt her pulse quicken as she caught sight of him.

She had never encountered a young man so captivating in all of Brookhaven.

Ruby's pulse quickened, warmth rising in her cheeks.

Her eyes were drawn to Jason, and an undeniable spark flared within her.

With a swift check of her outfit, she navigated through the crowd and approached him. "Mr. Neville, hello! I'm Ruby Quinn. Welcome to the celebration for the opening of the Martial Alliance branch."

This marked Jason's debut representing the Nevilles at such a grand occasion.

Ruby's unexpected arrival brightened his day, capturing his full attention.

In the realm of martial arts families, few women possessed such bold enthusiasm.

As Ruby stood elegantly before him, Jason felt a stirring in his heart.

He gave a slight nod, working to maintain a composed exterior, though a thrill of excitement coursed through him.

Yet his thoughts were already wandering to Ruby, captivated by her charm.

Anthony briefly exchanged greetings with Ruby before reminding him, "Sir, you should meet with Mr. Quinn on the second floor first. We can continue our conversation afterward."

Ruby struggled to conceal her joy, offering a warm smile. "Mr. Neville, please, go ahead."

Jason nodded in return, his gaze softening as he held her eyes.

He followed Anthony and two deputy elders of the Brookhaven Martial Alliance up the stairs.

Ruby's heart raced as she watched Jason's graceful figure vanish from view.

She replayed the memory of his inviting smile, her eyes sparkling like stars.

Meanwhile, Wilhelm and Finn experienced a swelling of envy.

In Jason's presence, they felt small and inconsequential.

They recognized the stark contrast between themselves and him, from lineage to looks and skill.

Just then, their focus shifted as a stunning woman entered the hall.

Dressed in a flowing white gown, she drew their attention.

Her beauty was striking, her tall frame exuding an air of purity and grace.

Yet, it was the Eternal Moonlit diamond necklace that adorned her neck, glinting in the light, which truly captivated their eyes.

Her allure was elevated by the stunning necklace that graced her neck.

The newcomer was Vera.

Her family had long supported the Brookhaven Martial Alliance during her mother's reign, which had forged connections with the Quinns.

After a moment of astonishment, Wilhelm and Finn instinctively inclined their heads in her direction. "Hello."

Vera scanned the hall, looking for familiar faces among the crowd.

Spotting Wilhelm and Finn beaming at her, she returned their greeting with a courteous nod.

Wilhelm approached her with a warm smile. "Greetings, lady. What name should I call you?"

"I'm Vera Silva, representative of the Silva Group," she responded, her smile genuine.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Wilhelm Dixon, representative of the Dixon Group here in Brookhaven," he introduced himself.

Before Wilhelm could say more, Finn stepped into the conversation. "Ah, Ms. Silva! What a delight to finally meet you!"

Vera recognized the confident tone in Finn's voice. "And you are?"

"Ms. Silva, you might not know me, but I've certainly heard of you," Finn answered smoothly.

"I'm Finn Eaton, associated with the Brookhaven Martial Alliance."

"I recently read an article about the Silva Group, and I must say, it left quite an impression," he continued, his excitement palpable.

"Your leadership has propelled the Silva Group from a lesser company in Harmonfield to a leader in the business arena."

"I genuinely admire what you've accomplished!"