The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 763

Chapter 763 Do Poor Children Deserve to Die? 

Chapter 763 Do Poor Children Deserve to Die? 

Robin went back to the slums where Lorelai resided. 

Ferell remained by Lorelai’s bedside like a steadfast presence. 

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Robin glanced at Lorelai, who lay unconscious, and asked, “Did she feel any discomfort during this time?” 

Ferell answered, “At some points, she whimpered in pain, calling out ‘Willow, then quietly cried. I tried speaking to her, but she remained unconscious.” 

Robin gave a slight nod and noticed the faint traces of tears on Lorelai’s face. 

Could the woman who arrived at the Dragon Manor two decades ago truly have been Lorelai? 

This woman bore anverwhelming burden. 

She had no strength and no one to lean on. 

To honor a promise, she chose not to fight back or act. 

Confronted with an unseen trap, she could only submit in silence, hopelessly waiting for the day her master would come back. 

If the incident at the Dragon Manor hadn’t occurred, with her background from a well–known foreign university, even if she hadn’t followed Madam Suzanne at the manor, she could have led a successful life. 

It was merely a way to express her gratitude for the Suarezes‘ kindness and equal treatment. 

This difficult path of repaying their generosity consumed half of her life. 

That tragic event left her isolated and suffering for two decades. 

She adopted a daughter named Willow, only to be drained of her life’s blood by a beast disguised in beauty, cruelly until death. 

After raising her daughter for many years, she didn’t even get the chance to see her daughter one final time before she was burned to ashes. 

What kind of cruelty must one possess to give her such a tragic and pitiful life a sense of fairness and justice? 

If the kind and weak in this world suffer more than the lowest of creatures, what’s the meaning of life itself? 

A fierce anger flickered in Robin’s eyes. 

Willow was only five years old! 

She never had the chance to witness the beauty of this world before being exposed to its darkest evils! 

Her heart, filled with sorrow, faded away like smoke. 

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Chapter 763 Do Poor Children Deserve to Die? 

Perhaps, in the instant when her final breath left her, there was a fleeting sense of relief. 

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Apart from her endless yearning for Lorelai, all this cruel world gave her was neglect, coldness, selfishness, brutality, and merciless violence! 

If justice isn’t served for Willow, then this world, claiming to be pure and bright, is nothing more than a 

lic! 

“Ferell, get the car ready!” Robin commanded coldly. 

I’m going to Sharpe Group to see for myself what kind of beast this so–called beauty truly is! 

“A pile of rotten flesh wrapped in human skin. What right does such a creature have to exist in this world?!” 

He gestured toward the shadows, “You stay here and guard Mrs. Lorelai. No one is to come near! Anyone who dares approach will be killed on sight!” 

At his command, two guards in blue swiftly hid themselves around Lorelai. 

With elite Dark Web assassins as protectors, not even ally could draw near. 

Ten minutes later, Ferell drove Robin to the main headquarters of the Sharpes. 

This was the grandest commercial structure in Ferndale. 

The entrance pillars and the pavement of the reception square were crafted from the world’s finest 

marble. 

The steps and railings leading into the building were made from exquisite marble. 

The entrance of the Sharpe Tower was fitted with bulletproof glass. 

As one stood in front and entered the lobby, the overwhelming sense of opulence and extravagance was impossible to miss. 

It was clear just how rich the Sharpes were. 

Inside the lobby alone, there were 40 bodyguards. 

They are top martial arts experts hired by the Sharpes at a salary of one million dollars per year per 

person. 

A bodyguard team as luxurious and formidable as this was rare in the Draconia. 

As soon as Ferell and Robin entered the lobby of Sharpe Group, a receptionist approached them and inquired. “Excuse me, Sir, what business do you have with our company today?” 

Ferell responded nonchalantly, “We are here to meet with the CEO of your company, Lara Sharpe.” Noticing the powerful aura around Robin, the receptionist didn’t dare to press further. 

A receptionist from such a prestigious family could usually assess a person’s status and identity just by observing their demeanor and words. 

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Once she understood the reason for their arrival, she promptly reached out to Lara at the reception desk 

Afterward, she courteously led Robin and Ferell to the VIP lounge and offered them seats. 

Shortly after, a group of four elegant women escorted a petite woman with refined features into the VIP lounge with poised movements. 

Ferell leaned over and murmured, “General, that’s Lara 

Robin glanced at the aloof and arrogant woman, responding with a frosty grin. 

He never imagined that behind such a fragile exterior hid a heart as cruel as a snake’s bite. 

“Are you here for me?” Lara approached the sofa, her smile poised and elegant as she addressed Robin. 

Robin returned her suile with a slight nod, his expression both charming and kind. 

That smile seemed capable of soothing countless broken spirits and hopeless hearts. 

Lara caught sight of his warm, attractive smile and asked, “What sort of collaboration propose with the Sharpes?” 

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Robin pulled out a wet wipe and calmly cleaned his hands, “Collaboration: That thought never crossed mind. 

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“An old friend of mine lost her life because you drained her blood, and I’m here to demand an explanation for her.” 

Lara shot to her feet, her expression hardening as her eyebrows arched. “Are you here to stir up she asked sharply. 

trouble? 

Catching the tension in her tone, 40 bodyguards swiftly moved to form a line in front of the VIP lounge “You could see it that way, Robin replied with an indifferent smile, unbothered by the intimidating group of bodyguards. 

He let the wet wipe fall to the ground, slowly rising to his feet. “Willow only five years old, an innocent child full of potential, had her life stolen when you drained her blood, as if she were nothing more than an animal.” 

Lara’s initial anger shifted into slight irritation. “That was just her misfortune. She grew up malnourished.. her body was too frail,” she retorted dismissively. 

“Oh, I almost forgot to mention. Before she passed, I gave her a piece of fried chicken. It was spoiled from being left out too long, but I still shoved it into her mouth. A perfect farewell, don’t you think?” she added with a smirk.