The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers. 

“Someone wants to see me upstairs?” Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable. 

“Mr. Ramsey, I’ve been waiting for you all morning. It’s so hard to get a moment with you, hehe…” 

A seductive, bone–chillingly alluring voice drifted down. 

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated. 

She was stunning beyond words–an ethereal beauty. 

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow–white dress. 

Her delicate hands and jade–like wrists were a vision of elegance. 

him. 

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion. 

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by 

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise. 

“Ms. Silva, please leave the bar,” Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit. 

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave. 

“Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe..” 

“Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks. 

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph 

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin. 

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun. 

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him. 

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset. 

“The queen of Violetcrest–your reputation is well–deserved.” 

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly. 

“Mr. Ramsey, it’s really hard to get a moment with you, 

“Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?” 

Robin leaned in close to Daphne’s car and whispered, Ms. West, you’re far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood.” 

“Hehe… Daphne’s laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize. 

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in. 

“Mr. Ramsey, you’re such a tease. I’m really quite well–behaved, Come with me.” 

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin’s arm. 

She touched him, but when he didn’t move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile. 

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one’s soul.. 

“Come with me, Mr. Ramsey.” 

In an instant, Daphne had already flashed to the door of the VIP Room 1. 

She waved her translucent, jade–like arm at Robin, who stood 26 feet away. 

Suddenly, from her soft hand, several black projectiles shot out, slicing through the air with deadly intent. 

These black points, carrying an icy killing intent, flew directly toward Robin’s forehead, chest, shoulders, abdomen, and knees! 

Rita and Rowan, who were standing nearby, were instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force of the murderous energy 

The wicked queen’s reputation was indeed well–earned 

Beneath her bewitching, tender exterior, behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly blades ready to strike! 

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!! 

Daphne’s fair wrist waved again, her sheer red sleeves fluttering in the air. 

The sharp black blades sliced through the empty space with a deadly whisper. 

They carried a blend of lethal beauty and destruction, surging toward Robin with unstoppable force. 

Facing this barrage of deadly weapons, Robin simply smiled, unfazed. 

He casually picked up a napkin from the table and gave it a light flick of his wrist. 

The black throwing knives clattered harmlessly to the floor. 

Robin opened his palm and let the remaining knives drop to the ground. 

With a cold snort, he remarked, “As expected, you’re quite the enchantress.” 

“Hehehe” Daphne giggled softly, covering her mouth Then let’s see if Mr. Ramsey can handle this!” 

She moved in a blur with a playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as she closed in on Robin 

In an instant, her delicate, pale hand was at his chest. 

Another throwing knife flicked out from her soft and supple fingers, aiming directly at Robin, now mere inches away. 

Robin made no effort to dodge. 

Instead, he swiftly grabbed Daphne’s wrist and pulled lier close. 

In a flash, the soft warmth of her body was pressed against his. 

Daphne tried to move her limbs, but her long, slender legs wouldn’t budge. 

Her hands were firmly trapped in Robin’s iron grip. 

In that moment, she was powerless, like a lamb to the slaughter, panting softly in his embrace. 

“You brute, how can you be so heartless? You’re hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing in his arms with a hint of playful anger. 

Not far away, Rowan, witnessing the scene, shouted, “How dare you!” 

He leaped into the air, launching a flying kick aimed directly at Robin’s back.