Chapter 1 Dragon Dagger
“Old Fred, if you keep this up, you’re going to end up dead in some woman’s arms!”
Robin Ramsey remarked, eyeing the aging man in front of him.
Old Fred brushed off the lipstick smudges on his face, looking bewildered. He fished out a credit card and handed it over to Robin.
“Robin, this leopard-print card is packed with cash-there’s a few trillion dollars on it!
“Plus, I own high-end properties in major cities worldwide. You can stay at any of them whenever you like.
“And lastly, here’s a gift from me…” Old Fred began to say, but then he exclaimed, “Oops! Not that!”
He pulled out a piece of black lace lingerie from his belt, realizing it was the wrong item.
After a moment of fumbling, he finally produced a curious short dagger.
“This dragon dagger has been lost for fifty years. I’m giving it to you now. It’s not just any dagger-it has the power to …
“Uh, never mind. Someone will reach out to you at the right time. Just wait for them in Draconia.
“Robin, once you wrap up your engagement back home, just …
”
Old Fred tried to continue, but four exceptionally attractive women with striking figures came down the stairs, ready to usher him away. “Old Fred, stop stalling! We’re all dying to get going!”
“Don’t worry. Your dedicated disciple is so skilled that even demons fear him. He’ll be fine!”
“Ah!” Moments later, Old Fred’s distressed cries echoed from the upstairs bedroom.
Robin glanced towards the second floor, shrugged, and slipped the leopard-print card into his wallet.
Leaving Old Fred’s house, he hopped into a cab for the airport, examining the dragon dagger.
The dagger’s intricate designs shimmered like a dragon exhaling mist and clouds, radiating a powerful aura. The golden scales glistened in the car’s dim light.
After over twenty hours of flight, he landed in Harmonfield, Draconia.
The bustling economic hub on the eastern coast was gently blanketed in the soft snowfall of the setting sun.
Robin reviewed the engagement contract details. After a quick check, he took a cab to the Miller Group Building in the heart of the city.
Old Fred had mentioned that Robin’s fiancee, Alice Miller, was part of a match arranged by their grandfathers long ago, before either Robin or Alice were born.
Robin had spent many years with Old Fred, who had never spoken much about his own family despite him asking many times.
Robin had learned medicine, developed his skills, and mastered the art of combat under Old Fred’s guidance.
Recently, Old Fred had taken him to Fricana.
From that point forward, the blood-soaked and chaotic mercenary battlefield welcomed a new force, one whose very presence sent shivers down the spines of all who heard their name-a figure feared across the globe, a true bringer of death. Moving like a shadow, this individual remained elusive, earning the codename “Dragon Dagger.”
Robin gazed at the now-yellow engagement contract, lost in thought.
“I wonder what my future wife will be like. Is she beautiful? Kind?”
He spent the ride imagining what Alice might look like.
After thirty minutes, the cab arrived in Harmonfield’s city district.
Robin rolled down the window and took in the city lights, feeling an odd sense of familiarity.
But then he sensed an imminent danger approaching.
Robin was focused forward, alert, and ready.
Crash!
A screeching of brakes and a jarring metallic crash suddenly pierced the quiet night.
A battered Porsche, wrecked in a collision, hurtled directly towards Robin’s taxi with alarming speed.
The taxi driver, frozen in terror, was unable to move.
Robin quickly seized the steering wheel with one hand and yanked the handbrake with the other, executing a sharp, skidding maneuver.
The taxi narrowly missed a direct collision with the two out-of-control vehicles, with a gap of less than a millimeter.
Bang!
After a brief pause, the stillness was shattered by a gunshot.
From behind the barricades, four armed men emerged from a BMW SUV.
Two of them brandished their weapons at the onlookers, while another dragged a wounded woman from the Porsche, pressing his gun to her head.
The leader, a bald man, shouted to the bystanders, “Get down!”
Bang!
A shot rang out, striking the forehead of the bravest soul who tried to intervene.
The crowd erupted into screams of panic.
Everyone hit the ground, too terrified to raise their heads.
Robin, seated in the taxi, observed the scene through the window.
Under the cold glow of streetlights, snowflakes whirled violently.
The blood staining the snow from the wreckage cast a sinister shadow over the city night.
In the dim light, the woman’s tall, striking figure was unmistakable, even though blood marred her elegant features.
Her exceptional beauty was evident, even in such a state.
At that moment, the robbers noticed Robin still sitting in the car.
“Get out of the car now! Hands on your head and get down!” one of the robbers shouted, aiming his gun at Robin.
Robin offered a detached smile, ignoring the armed men, and slowly rolled down the window.
He fixed his gaze on the hostage woman.
“Let her go!”
His voice was calm and firm, cutting through the icy, desolate atmosphere with a piercing intensity.
The robbers’ hands holding their guns trembled.
The terrified woman, Shirley Dunn, turned her head and caught a glimpse of Robin’s calm, enigmatic face, her heart racing with confusion.
Shirley, the heiress of Harmonfield’s leading family, the Dunns, and the current CEO of Dunns Group, had never encountered someone so composed and strikingly handsome. This man confronted a gang of ruthless criminals with such unwavering calm.
“You’re gonna die today!” The robber, momentarily shocked, growled and pulled the trigger.
“No!” Shirley screamed in terror, closing her eyes and crying out in desperation.
A frigid wind swept through, causing trees to sway and branches to quiver.
In an instant, the scene erupted into a frenzy of chaotic light and swirling dust.
The snowstorm intensified, turning into a blizzard-like whirlwind!
After the gunshot, the world plunged into total silence.
On the disordered street, only Shirley’s solitary, disheveled figure remained.
People’s eyes scanning the area soon noticed the four robbers lying lifelessly in the pristine snow.
The rapid events felt almost surreal.
If not for the sight of the robbers’ bodies on the ground, it would be hard to believe it had really happened.
The four robbers had been killed with a single strike to the throat.
Their blood trickled down their necks, steaming faintly in the cold snow!
“Shirley, are you… are you alright?”
A white-haired elder from a speeding Mercedes rushed to Shirley, worry etched on his face.
“Grandpa, I… I’m… fine!” Shirley finally regained her composure.
She clung tightly to her grandfather, Drake Dunn’s, arm, her body still trembling uncontrollably.
Her anxious gaze followed the taxi as it vanished into the snowstorm.
Although she couldn’t see the face of the person in the car, the chilling sense of death lingered, filling her with overwhelming fear.
Drake surveyed the robbers’ bodies, wiped sweat from his brow, and instructed, “Quickly, alert everyone in the Dunns to find the young man from that taxi immediately! “Even if we have to search the entire Harmonfield, we must locate him!”
Robin left the chaotic scene in a taxi and made his way to the Miller Group’s headquarters.
The Miller Group was in the midst of their annual New Year’s celebration.
The front of the building was lined with an array of luxurious cars, and festive decorations brightened the place, creating a jubilant atmosphere.
Inside the lobby, a crowd of prominent figures from Harmonfield mingled.
Robin, dressed in casual clothing, looked out of place among the elegantly attired guests.
Despite his unassuming appearance, the doorman allowed him entry.
In today’s world, many wealthy young people like to dress down and blend in, making it difficult to distinguish between the wealthy and those less fortunate based on appearance alone. Robin made a beeline for the buffet table in the grand hall.
After enduring a lengthy flight, he was famished.
Ignoring the curious stares of other guests, he loaded his plate with a generous amount of food, grabbed two glasses of red wine, and began to eat with great enthusiasm.
“Is this guy here just to eat and drink?”
“I thought he was some young man from a prominent family, pretending to be humble at the Millers’ party.”
“Look at him-he’s eating like he’s never had a meal before.”
“Probably some low-level freeloader trying to crash high-society events for a bit of luck.”
“Why is this imposter even here? Someone needs to tell the staff to inform the Millers’ manager and get him out!”
It wasn’t long before Robin attracted the attention of the partygoers.
Chris Miller, the Millers’ head butler, approached Robin amid whispers of disapproval.
Seeing Robin devouring his food, Chris’s face showed irritation.
“Sir, could you please inform me if you were invited by the Miller Group to this New Year’s event?”
Robin continued eating a large steak, looking up briefly as he said, “I wasn’t invited by the Millers. I’m Alice’s fiance, here to honor our engagement.”
His announcement caused an immediate stir of disbelief!
So, he’s just a freeloader after all!
How dare he claim to be Alice’s fiance!
It’s utterly absurd!
Alice, the striking CEO of the Miller Group, was a major figure in Harmonfield’s business world.
The wealthy suitors, influential officials, and eligible bachelors vying for her attention could fill half of Harmonfield.
And here was this man, in shabby casual clothes and eating like a street beggar, making such claims at the Millers’ prestigious New Year’s party! “How dare you!” Chris’s voice was icy.
“You insolent fool, I’ll overlook your ignorance this time. Leave now, or I’ll make sure you regret it!”
The guests in the hall looked at Robin with mockery, laughing heartily.
“Is this guy out of his mind? Spouting such nonsense at the Millers’ New Year’s party?”
“How could Ms. Miller have such an unworthy fiance?”
“He should take a good look at himself! How pathetic, haha…”
Robin, still chewing his steak, looked up at the mocking faces around him.
He shot Chris an irritated glance and said, “Who are you to tell me to leave? I’m Alice’s fiance. Let her come out so I can speak with her.” Chris, momentarily stunned, responded with anger, “Kid, if you want to know who I am, I’ll tell you! I’m Chris Miller, the head butler of the Millers!”
Robin paused, a small smirk forming on his lips as he replied, “Oh? Chris? So you’re one of us. Perfect. Now, take me to my fiancee.” “Damn! This guy is not only poor but also completely out of his mind!” The guests in the hall suddenly became more animated.
“How dare he call Mr. Chris, the head butler of the Millers, by his first name! This guy’s got some nerve!”
“Everyone knows Mr. Chris is a martial arts expert. Very few people in Harmonfield would dare challenge him.”
“It seems like this kid is about to get thrown out!”
Chris sneered, “Kid, do you have the courage to repeat what you just said?”
Robin looked at Chris with a puzzled expression. “What? It seems like you’re having trouble hearing. I’m your future employer. Do you not understand what I’m saying?” Robin’s remark sparked another round of laughter from the guests.
“This guy is something else.”
“He actually sees himself as part of the Millers? That’s hilarious…”
11
At that moment, Chris’s face turned a deep shade of red with anger. He roared, “You’ve got guts, kid!”
In front of so many important figures in Harmonfield, being publicly insulted by someone like this was unacceptable.
Chris swung a powerful punch at Robin.
He put all of his strength into the strike!
Robin momentarily paused, looking at Chris with bewilderment.
Seriously? A butler daring to strike his future employer? Is he trying to get himself fired?
As Chris’s punch came crashing towards him, Robin casually deflected it.
Chris immediately felt as though his fist had hit a solid steel wall.
He stumbled backward several feet.
Robin looked at Chris with contempt and shook his head.
The laughter in the hall turned into shocked gasps.
The head butler of the Millers, Chris, had been effortlessly knocked down by this seemingly insignificant young man!
No one had expected this apparently clueless youth to have such skill.
Chris was also deeply astonished.
He had put all his strength into that punch!
He was sure that very few in Harmonfield could withstand it.
Yet this kid had effortlessly countered it!
Was it just luck, or was I too careless?
At that moment, a dozen security guards from the Miller Group stormed in with stun sticks.
“What’s happening, Chris?”
Chris, still furious, pointed at Robin and ordered, “This scoundrel dared to create a scene at our New Year’s party. Tie him up and break his legs!” The security guards immediately surrounded Robin.
Robin sighed, understanding the Miller Group’s intentions.
“I’ve already claimed to be their future employer, and yet they’re sending so many low-level goons to hassle me.”
Want to test my abilities?
Fine, let’s see what you’ve got!
As the security guards raised their stun sticks to confront Robin, a figure suddenly dashed past them.
In an instant, they felt a heavy blow to their necks.
Within seconds, the guards were unconscious on the floor.
Robin glanced at the pile of guards and said, “You guys are too weak!”
The scene left everyone in the hall screaming in shock.
What just happened?
No one had seen it clearly.
Chris, observing from the sidelines, furrowed his brow.
This kid is no ordinary person!
At that moment, another group of security guards rushed in from outside, ready to join the fray.
A commanding voice cut through the chaos. “Enough! What are you all doing?”
The hall fell silent as everyone turned to see a stunning young woman descending the stairs from the second floor.
The woman was slender and graceful, with a face of remarkable beauty.
Her bright eyes shone with a cool, regal presence.
This was Alice, the CEO of the Miller Group!
“You’re Alice?” Robin pushed through the gathering crowd and took a good look at Alice.
Alice frowned, struggling to understand the intentions of this unfamiliar person, and responded coolly, “Who are you? “This is the Miller Group’s New Year’s party. How dare you make a scene here!
“I suggest you leave now before you really upset the Millers!”
Robin was momentarily surprised. She seems quite assertive, but there’s something compelling about her icy attitude. “Alice, I’m your fiance. I’ve come to honor our engagement today. So, when can we go to City Hall to finalize the marriage?” Laughter erupted throughout the previously silent hall.
This guy is seriously amusing.
“What are you talking about? If you keep making absurd claims here, I’ll kick you out!” Alice retorted sharply.
A man standing next to her stepped forward and declared sternly, “Who is this fool? How dare he sully Alice’s reputation!”
“Step aside!” Robin pushed past the man and moved closer to Alice.
“Alice, I really am your fiance. Here’s the marriage contract that my grandfather and your grandfather signed.”
Robin presented a yellowed parchment to Alice.
The guests at the party gasped in astonishment.
“Wow! A marriage contract?”
“This guy has some nerve. He must be desperate!”
“Trying to attach himself to a powerful family with such an outdated approach?”
Alice’s eyes narrowed as she examined the contract in Robin’s hand.
She could feel her hands trembling slightly.
The handwriting and signature were unmistakably her grandfather’s!
Zachary Gill, the man beside Alice, scrutinized the old paper with a shift in his expression.
A scruffy kid daring to compete for a woman with me?
He must be out of his mind!
“A marriage contract? Do you really think such an antiquated document has any relevance in today’s world?”
“Haha, kid, do you think you can deceive Alice with a fake marriage contract?”
Zachary gestured to a few of the Gills’ bodyguards. “Throw him out!”
“Wait, Mr. Gill!” Alice interjected, taking the contract from Robin.
She examined it carefully, her brow furrowing in concentration.
She had indeed heard from her grandfather about an engagement.
She hadn’t believed it was real!
Looking at Robin, he didn’t appear wealthy or influential at all.
“What do you do for a living? Where’s your family?” Alice inquired and probed.
Robin shrugged. “I’m currently unemployed. My family is probably no longer around.” Laughter and derisive comments filled the hall. “A jobless drifter, huh? Haha…” Alice’s eyes flashed with disdain.
How could a man like this, from the lower echelons of society, ever be worthy of me, Alice!
I’m destined to be a queen-like figure, akin to Daphne West from Alphacrest Group!
“This talk of marriage contracts is pure nonsense!”
A middle-aged man stepped forward to stand in front of Alice. He spoke harshly.
“Kid, get out of here immediately. We don’t welcome you!”
This man was Alice’s father, Jeffrey Miller.
“Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Miller!” Zachary greeted them with a friendly smile.
Jeffrey’s wife, Juliet Miller, returned the smile with genuine warmth. “Oh, Mr. Gill, I’m so sorry you had to see this.”
Her pleasant expression quickly faded as she shifted her gaze sharply toward Robin. “A marriage contract? How dare you try to fool us!”
“Do you even know your position? Do you think you’re good enough for my daughter?”
Robin, noticing the disdainful expressions on Alice’s family members, felt a surge of frustration.
He had come to honor a promise made by his grandfather not to endure condescension based on wealth and status.
With Old Fred’s card holding at least two trillion dollars, he believed he didn’t deserve to be demeaned by the Millers!
“Enough of this!” Alice interrupted, her face etched with frustration as she cut off her family’s barrage.
Turning to Robin, she continued, “Today is the Miller Group’s New Year’s party, and my grandfather is overseas receiving medical treatment.
“We’ll discuss the marriage contract after the party, once we’ve had a chance to reach my grandfather.
“We honor our promises!
“Since you have the marriage contract, I won’t ask you to leave immediately. You can stay and eat to your heart’s desire.
“But keep this in mind!
“All the attendees here are prominent figures in Harmonfield, and they are our honored guests. You are not on their level and should not interrupt them, understood?” With a cold glance, Alice tossed the marriage contract back at Robin and walked toward the stage.
Zachary sneered at Robin, saying, “Kid, know your place. Eat what you want, and leave afterwards. This isn’t where you belong!”
The crowd’s laughter and derision were palpable, and their gazes towards Robin were filled with condescension.
Robin felt a wave of revulsion.
Alice’s sophisticated face now seemed repellent to him.
Eat to my heart’s desire?
Do they take me for a beggar?
“I have no interest in your mediocre party. Please have your grandfather give me an answer immediately,” Robin said, remaining unmoved with a shrug.
Alice stopped and turned to face him, her expression one of exasperation.
“Are you trying to force my hand?”
Robin’s smile remained indifferent. “You’re mistaken. With your appearance and attitude, you’re not worth me forcing your hand.”
Alice’s anger flared.
No one had ever dared to insult her so openly.
She glared at Robin and quickly dialed Hank Miller’s number before putting the call on speakerphone deliberately.
“Grandpa, today at our New Year’s party, a man named Robin showed up.
“He has a marriage contract based on an agreement you made with his grandfather. What’s that about?”
On the other end of the line, Hank hesitated. “Alice, it’s a long story.
“Shortly after I began my business, I suffered an investment failure that nearly ruined the Millers.
“I sought help from everyone I knew, but no one came through.
“As the Millers faced collapse, Robin’s grandfather offered a lifeline, lending me a million dollars to save the business.
“At that time, you and Robin were not yet born.
“To express our gratitude for saving the Millers, I arranged this engagement for both of you.”
Alice’s frustration was clear. “Grandpa, I don’t want this!”
Hank was silent for a moment.
“Looking back, I realize I acted hastily and made a poor choice.
“The Ramseys have been out of the limelight for years; their current status must be less impressive.
“Now, the Millers have risen significantly and hold a prominent position in Harmonfield.
“Since you refuse to accept this engagement, I can’t force you to do something that would upset you.”
Alice hesitated. “Grandpa, are you saying… that we can annul the engagement?”
Hank sighed heavily on the other end of the phone.
“I acted too quickly back then. If you’re unhappy with it, then annul the engagement.
“But the Millers must uphold some degree of courtesy.
“The Ramseys are no longer in a strong position. We’ll return the one million dollars Robin’s grandfather lent us to properly close the matter.” Alice’s frown immediately faded. She shot a cold look at Robin and handed him a check.
“Did you hear that? This is Grandpa’s response!
“We’re not on the same level, so let’s dissolve the engagement.
“This check for one million dollars is your compensation!
“Remember this! From now on, there will be no further connections between the Millers and the Ramseys!”
Robin glanced at the engagement contract and then at the arrogant Alice. He smiled. “Fine! I hope you Millers won’t come to regret this!”
Zachary sneered, “Regret? Haha… You’re just a minor player. The Millers will never regret anything because of you! You must be dreaming! “Get out! Leave right now!”
A cold light flickered in Robin’s eyes.
Alice sniffed dismissively. “Go on! I don’t want you to make things more uncomfortable here.
“I suggest you don’t try to get back at Mr. Gill. You’ll never measure up to him!
“This one million dollars should be enough for you to live comfortably.
“With your background, don’t aim for anything beyond your reach. Find a modest woman and settle down.
“And remember-I will never regret ending this engagement!”
Robin looked at Alice’s contemptuous face and tore the engagement contract and check into pieces, tossing them into the air.
Alice scoffed quietly to herself, thinking, “Some people just can’t let go of their pride and end up paying the price. He’ll regret this decision when he gets home!” At that moment, a commotion stirred at the entrance to the hall.
The crowd parted to make way.
Drake Dunn and Shirley Dunn, accompanied by Andrew Dunn, made their entrance.
Andrew discreetly pointed out Robin to Drake, saying, “Mr. Dunn Sr., Mr. Ramsey is over there.”
Drake’s eyes brightened as he quickly moved toward Robin.
The guests, who had been mocking Robin, fell silent in astonishment upon seeing Drake and Shirley arrive.
“Mr. Dunn Sr. and Ms. Dunn are actually here at the Millers’ New Year’s party!”
The Millers’ expressions changed to delight as they rushed forward to greet their distinguished guests.
Jeffrey approached Drake with evident excitement. “Mr. Dunn Sr., Ms. Dunn, it’s a tremendous honor to have you at our New Year’s celebration!”
Alice also smiled, giving a slight bow. “Mr. Dunn Sr., Ms. Dunn, welcome! Please make yourselves comfortable!”
Drake’s face remained stern as he ignored Jeffrey and Alice’s flattery, making a beeline for Robin.
Earlier, Andrew had confirmed Robin’s presence at the Millers’ party and notified Drake and Shirley.
They had waited for the opportune moment to make their entrance, as they saw that Robin and Alice were still handling matters regarding the engagement. When Robin tore up the engagement contract and the one-million-dollar check, Drake and Shirley exchanged relieved glances.
Their understanding of Robin deepened.
The Millers were oblivious to Drake’s simmering anger.
The arrival of the Dunns had completely captivated the Millers!
The Dunns’ significant investment in the Eastvale Ecological Project, worth hundreds of billions and set to launch next month, was highly anticipated.
The Millers had long sought to secure a stake in the project but had struggled to connect with the Dunns.
Now, with both Drake and Shirley, the key leaders of the Eastvale project, present at the Millers’ New Year’s party, it was a golden opportunity for them.
Over the years, the Dunns have graced only a handful of high-profile events in Harmonfield.
It was almost unthinkable for them to attend a second-tier family’s New Year’s party like the Millers’.
The Dunns were the most influential family in Harmonfield, controlling a major portion of the city’s resources.
Even the mayor of Harmonfield showed them respect.
The party guests were equally thrilled.
Being in the same venue as the Dunns was a prestigious event.
Such an occasion would be a major talking point for these second- and third-tier families.
“Mr. Dunn Sr., the hall might be a little noisy. There are private rooms on the second floor…” Jeffrey and the Millers’ entourage followed Drake and Shirley respectfully. Drake replied curtly, “The Millers have set their standards too high. We don’t need to go to the second floor. I’m just here simply to look for someone.”
Jeffrey hesitated, unsure of Drake’s purpose.
“Mr. Ramsey, I apologize for the interruption!” Drake approached Robin and bowed deeply.
“I’d like to invite you for a drink at my house.”
Robin was momentarily surprised and responded nonchalantly, “I’m not interested in visiting, and I don’t enjoy drinking with others.”
With that, he turned and headed towards the exit.
The Millers and the party guests were left stunned.
Mr. Dunn Sr. invited Robin to his home?
How could that possibly be true?
In Harmonfield, only Henry Wright, the mayor, and Daphne, the CEO of Alphacrest Group, command such significant respect.
Did Mr. Dunn Sr. mistake him for someone else?
Robin is just a lowly individual dismissed by the Millers.
How could the Dunns possibly invite someone of such insignificant status to their home?
It’s astonishing that Robin had the nerve to flatly reject the invitation!
Is he too intimidated to accept?
“Stop right there!” Zachary shouted, his confusion turning into anger as he confronted Robin’s retreating figure.
“How dare you speak to Mr. Dunn Sr. like that!” he fumed.
“Get on your knees and beg for Mr. Dunn Sr.’s forgiveness now, or I’ll break your legs. You worthless scum!”
Robin stopped and slowly turned around. “Were you talking to me?”
“Of course! Who do you think you are” Zachary sneered.
Before Zachary could finish, Robin grabbed him by the hair and forced him down with a firm grip.
Thud!
Zachary’s knees gave way, and he crashed to the floor, hitting the marble tiles hard.
The pain made him wince and twist his face in agony.
“How dare you hit me! I-” Zachary’s eyes blazed with anger as he tried to stand.
Robin had publicly humiliated him in front of many elite figures from Harmonfield. Even worse, the Dunns’ daughter, Shirley, was right there! Zachary wished he could take revenge on Robin immediately.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Before Zachary could protest, Robin slapped him three times, each strike leaving a mark. “Do you think I’d hesitate to go further? Do you?”
Zachary covered his face, falling silent and filling his eyes with fear and disbelief.
“Robin, you’ve gone too far!” Alice’s voice was cold and cutting.
“I understand you’re upset about the engagement being called off, but this?
“Resorting to violence to prove your point?
“What can someone like you, from such a modest background, do except act violently?
“Apologize to Mr. Gill right now!
“If you do, I might still be able to plead your case with the Gills, so you can leave Harmonfield safely. Otherwise”
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“Otherwise what? Hmph! A pampered brat like you stands no chance against Mr. Ramsey. You’ve already been defeated, so what more could you possibly do?” Shirley interjected, her gaze icy as she addressed Alice. Alice was at a loss for words. “Ms. Dunn, h-he struck Mr. Gill at our party… “So, are you saying your family is defending Zachary?” Shirley’s tone was cold. “If that’s the case, we won’t hesitate to wipe out both the Millers and the Gills!” Alice was stunned, unable to grasp why Shirley was defending Robin.
The Millers and the guests were in shock.
What is happening?
Why are the Dunns’ supporting Robin?
Jeffrey stammered, his voice trembling. “Mr. Dunn Sr., Ms. Dunn, please calm down. Are you certain this boy isn’t deceiving you?
“He was just rejected by the Millers! He’s a lowly figure!”
Drake’s expression darkened. “Mr. Ramsey is a respected guest of the Dunns! How dare the Millers allow Zachary to insult him repeatedly! Do you think we are lenient?”
“A distinguished guest of the Dunns?” Jeffrey’s face turned pale, and he nearly collapsed.
Drake, the leader of Harmonfield’s most powerful family, radiated an overwhelming sense of authority and menace.
The guests at the party suddenly realized the intensity of Drake’s anger.
Aren’t Mr. Dunn Sr. and Shirley here to attend the Millers’ New Year’s party?
Why are they taking a stand against the Millers?
Alice, Jeffrey, and the Millers were dumbfounded!
What is happening?
We have never crossed the Dunns before, so why are we facing such hostility?
Faced with Drake and Shirley’s threats, they dared not question further.
Drake approached Robin and pointed coldly at Zachary, who was on the ground. “Mr. Ramsey, just give the word, and we can make both the Gills and the Millers disappear without a trace!”
The once warm and welcoming atmosphere of the ballroom instantly turned to one of cold silence!
Everyone in the room felt the palpable chill that accompanied Drake’s seemingly indifferent remarks.
Jeffrey’s legs buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, stunned.
Alice shook uncontrollably, overwhelmed by a surge of dizziness.
The Millers and all the guests were suddenly alert, realizing a crucial fact: the Dunns had a significant connection with Robin!
Have we underestimated the true strength of the Ramseys?
It seems the Ramseys might be far more powerful than we initially thought.
If Mr. Dunn Sr. and Ms. Dunn are publicly supporting Robin, it means the Ramseys are likely even more influential than the Dunns!
The thought instilled a deep sense of dread in the Millers.
Harmonfield was rife with rumors about Drake’s rise to power.
It was said that his hands were as stained as those of Rygar Todd, the underground kingpin of Harmonfield.
Over the years, anyone who had dared to cross the Dunns had vanished without a trace.
If Drake truly decided to eradicate the Gills and the Millers, he wouldn’t need to lift a finger.
Just a whisper from him would unleash a swarm of second-rate families in Harmonfield, tearing the Millers apart without leaving any evidence.
“What should we do? That kid is tied to the Dunns. This is beyond shocking!”
“Ms. Dunn and Mr. Dunn are backing him so openly that they might even take down the Millers and the Gills!”
“If I had known, I would have befriended that kid to gain favor with the Dunns!”
The guests’ attitudes toward Robin shifted dramatically. They instinctively pulled away from the Millers and moved closer to Robin and the Dunns, their expressions now full of sycophantic admiration. Drake had made it clear: Robin had the authority to determine the fate of the Millers and the Gills!
If Robin were to hold a grudge for their previous ridicule, the consequences could be severe.
Jeffrey, lying on the floor, Alice, still in shock, and the frightened relatives and friends of the Millers all looked at Robin with a mix of fear and resignation, as though awaiting their judgment. The boy they had scorned was now in a position to decide their fate.
Robin took a napkin from a nearby waiter, wiped his hands, and tossed it dismissively in front of Zachary.
With a disdainful smile, he said, “Forget it. People like you aren’t worth my time.”
A collective sigh of relief escaped from the Millers.
Drake’s cold, mocking smile followed. “Since Mr. Ramsey prefers not to deal with your insignificant selves, the Dunns will let you off for today.
“Do you think you can insult a guest of the Dunns and go unpunished?
“I have the lowest regard for ingrates and opportunists lacking honor!
“Not only do you, the Millers, fail to appreciate Mr. Ramsey’s grandfather’s timely assistance, but you also dare to demean him!
“You lot are nothing more than heartless, lowly schemers. Do you really think I would come here to extend my wishes?
“You’re a bunch of arrogant fools, a bunch of trash! If you dare cross the line again, I will annihilate both the Millers and the Gills!”
Drake’s words reverberated with a thunderous impact, sending chills through the Millers and everyone present.
In all their years, no one had ever witnessed the Dunns’ leader so enraged.
The Millers, frozen with fear, could barely utter a word, let alone meet Drake’s gaze.
In Drake’s presence, the Millers were nothing more than insignificant.
If Drake decided to end the Millers, it would be as effortless as squashing an ant.
Previously, they had looked down on Robin with disdain, akin to how a wealthy individual might dismiss a beggar, their arrogance reaching astonishing heights. Now, they were like flowers frozen in frost, heads bowed, and too terrified to speak. This abrupt change in their fortunes left the once proud Millers fuming with bitterness. Why has Robin, of all people, become a distinguished guest of the illustrious Dunns? Jeffrey and Alice’s faces were etched with deep frowns, their bewilderment palpable. They were seething with unspoken anger but were too intimidated to act. The wrath of someone as formidable as Drake could reshape Harmonfield.
Such a titan’s displeasure was beyond what the Millers could withstand.
Had they known from the start that Robin was associated with the Dunns, they would have eagerly embraced the engagement.
Aligning with the Dunns could have elevated their status significantly.
Now, however, this unforeseen twist has led Drake to blacklist the Millers due to their treatment of Robin.
Alice was internally brimming with frustration.
A penniless oaf like Robin was being honored by Drake and Shirley!
To add insult to injury, Robin was openly disdainful and contemptuous in her presence!
She couldn’t tolerate it.
What gives him the right to look down on me?
Hmph! He’s just flaunting the Dunns’ prestige to intimidate others!
Without the Dunns’ backing, he’s nothing!
Alice’s mind was racing. Her fury was intensifying.
Yet, as she considered the opportunity to collaborate on the Eastvale Ecological Project, she forced herself to temper her rage.
Stepping forward, she bowed and managed a strained smile at Drake and Shirley. “Mr. Dunn Sr., Ms. Dunn, please accept our apologies. This misunderstanding was unintentional. We had no idea Mr. Ramsey was a guest of yours. “If we had been aware, we would have acted differently.”
Drake chose to remain silent.
Seeing his lack of response, Alice assumed his anger had eased.
Turning to Shirley with deference, she said, “Ms. Dunn, now that we’ve cleared up the misunderstanding, may we move to the private room on the second floor?
“I would like to discuss the Eastvale Ecological Project with you. The Millers are very interested in investing and contributing to its development.”
Shirley didn’t even glance at Alice. Her voice was frosty. “I’m busy!”
Alice was taken aback, her face flushing with humiliation.
Being rejected by Shirley in front of so many prominent Harmonfield figures was profoundly embarrassing.
Shirley then approached Robin, her eyes locking on him.
In that moment, Robin felt as though he was being assessed by a predatory beast, a shiver coursing through him.
Shirley, in every respect her stature, physique, looks, and presence-far surpassed Alice.
Especially those strikingly beautiful eyes, which now regard him with intense focus.
Robin’s heart raced.
“Robin, I want you to be my…”
As Robin heard Shirley’s words, spoken with an alluring confidence, he instinctively tightened his grip on his collar.
It was as though he was silently declaring to Shirley, I have my standards. I won’t just accept anyone who throws themselves at me …
The unexpected turn of events stunned the guests at the Millers’ New Year’s party.
She is Shirley, the highly respected granddaughter of the Dunns, the CEO of Dunns Group, and arguably the most beautiful woman in Harmonfield! What is she doing? Is she really about to …
“Robin, I want you to be my boyfriend!” Shirley’s cheeks flushed with a soft pink, and her eyes twinkled as she spoke with sincere emotion.
The hall erupted into gasps and whispered conversations!
Shirley was publicly declaring her feelings for Robin, a man recently discarded by Alice.
How could someone like Robin capture the interest of Harmonfield’s most sought-after beauty, the only granddaughter of the Dunns?
Alice remained motionless, experiencing a surge of unease.
At that moment, she wished she could lash out at Robin.
This New Year’s party should have been her moment to shine and be the center of attention.
Yet Robin’s arrival had turned it into an ordeal of embarrassment for her!
What stung even more was that the very Robin she had rejected so coldly was now being honored by the Dunns.
And Shirley had openly declared her affection for him in front of everyone.
Could it be that she has made a grave mistake, jeopardizing my own future?
No way!
My judgment has always been sound!
With Robin’s appearance and manner, he is not worthy of me!
I’m destined to be a figure of grandeur, akin to Daphne, the CEO of Alphacrest Group!
I know what’s going on.
Robin must have used some trick to fool the Dunns.
That’s why Mr. Dunn Sr. regards him as an esteemed guest.
The Dunns must have been deceived!
Robin, ha!
One day, when the Dunns see through your deceit, you’ll be discarded before you even know it! Nevertheless, the astonishing scene left the partygoers utterly speechless.
Especially the wealthy heirs in attendance.
They had cursed Robin in their minds a thousand times.
That lucky brat! I can’t believe Shirly, our dream girl, is asking him to be her boyfriend!
Why couldn’t I have had such luck?
Despite their private thoughts, no one dared to speak out of line.
Every eye was on Robin, filled with a mix of admiration and fear.
The truth was evident: Regardless of Robin’s past status or identity, if he were to become a son-in-law of the Dunns, he would gain immense respect throughout Harmonfield! However, something even more infuriating was about to unfold.
Robin stared at Shirley, whose eyes gleamed with intense emotion, and after a moment of hesitation, replied, “I can’t give you an answer right now. Let’s discuss it later.” What the heck!
The entire party was on the verge of erupting into chaos!
Robin, could you stop with the pretense already?
This level of arrogance deserves to be put in its place!
Alice was equally shocked, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Just moments earlier, he had publicly torn a million-dollar check.
Now, confronted with Shirleya woman of almost mythical beauty and status-professing her love, Robin had the nerve to say, “Let’s discuss it later”?
Robin, are you freaking serious?!
Everyone at the party was in a state of stunned confusion.
Is this some kind of illusion?
In daily life, the Dunns’ daughter is like a mythical creature-rarely seen and exuding an air of unreachable grace.
Whenever she does make an appearance, she maintains such a detached demeanor that deters anyone who tries to come close.
Just catching a glimpse of her, witnessing her smile, or having a brief conversation feels like hitting the jackpot in a lottery worth billions.
And the idea of becoming her boyfriend? That’s simply out of the question!
But what’s even more crucial is this: Becoming the Dunns’ son-in-law would elevate someone to a position of immense power in Harmonfield, almost like being a ruler!
Yet, here’s Robin, making audacious statements that spark widespread outrage!
While everyone anticipated the Dunns’ daughter to be enraged, she stunned everyone by responding with a calm smile and a nod.
“Alright, I’ll wait for you.”
What the actual f*ck?
What in the world is happening?
Despite Robin’s outrageous behavior, the dream girl of every man in Harmonfield is still prepared to accept it?!
Moreover, she seems genuinely pleased about it!
Is there any sense of fairness left in the world?
Had it not been witnessed firsthand, no one would have believed it.
To add to the absurdity!
Robin, seemingly indifferent to Shirley’s feelings and the commotion around him, simply walked towards the exit.
Shirley, appearing demure, followed him obediently, and they exited together.
Drake, observing the scene with amusement, burst into laughter. “Excellent! Just excellent! Hahaha …”
Then, accompanied by Andrew and a group of Dunns’ bodyguards, he followed them out as well!
What’s going on with the usually detached Dunns?
Have they lost their senses?
Why are they so deferential to someone like Robin, who is clearly beneath them?
It seems that Robin’s partial acceptance of Shirley is seen as a major victory for the Dunns!
Alice, standing amid the stunned crowd, felt a wave of despair wash over her.
Robin’s actions had slapped her and the Millers in the face.
His indifferent response suggested that even the Dunns’ precious daughter meant nothing to him.
Then where would I stand? Alice wondered.
Compared to Harmonfield’s top beauty, the universally acknowledged goddess Shirley, my own background and appearance seem insignificant. Have the Ramseys truly risen to such power in town?
Otherwise, why would the Dunns show such deference to Robin?
Have I really made a mistake?
“Alice, don’t let it get to you. He’s just an idiot who got lucky!” Zachary, who had finally risen from the floor, approached Alice with a scowl.
“That guy must have used some kind of trick to gain the Dunns’ favor. He’ll be exposed sooner or later!
“Today, this jerk has humiliated me, and the Gills won’t let it go!
“A penniless nobody like him-the Gills could easily crush him with a mere flick of our fingers!”
Noticing Alice’s continued gloom, Zachary wiped the blood from his lip and continued, “Alice, are you worried about the Eastvale Ecological Project?
“There’s no need for concern! My dad has already reached out to Daphne from Alphacrest Group.
“She mentioned that she might offer us a ten-billion-dollar stake in the Eastvale project.
“When the time comes, I’ll speak with Ms. West and arrange for us to give the Millers a 30% share of our portion.
“As you know, Alphacrest Group primarily owns the Eastvale Ecological Project.”
Alice’s eyes sparkled with interest in this information.
Daphne from Alphacrest Group was a powerful figure, on par with Harmonfield’s underground kingpin, Rygar!
She was Alice’s idol and represented the kind of woman she aspired to be!
When Alphacrest Group first arrived in Harmonfield, Rygar attempted to stifle them.
However, within a month, all his efforts were in vain.
Instead, he had to personally apologize and agree to a truce.
From that point on, Alphacrest Group rapidly ascended in Harmonfield, with Daphne becoming one of the most enigmatic and formidable figures in the city’s business community.
Alice asked, half in disbelief, “Mr. Gill, are you saying the Gills have really established contact with Ms. West from Alphacrest Group?”
Zachary, momentarily taken aback, smiled and replied, “Yes, Alice. So, we don’t need to worry about the Dunns. Robin is just a lowly pauper compared to us.”
The guests at the party were equally astonished by this revelation.
Daphne from Alphacrest Group wielded immense influence in Harmonfield, despite her low profile.
Her mysterious background commanded respect without the need for overt displays of anger.
With such a formidable figure involved, the Dunns wouldn’t dare assert themselves as the top players in her presence.
To think that the Gills had managed to align themselves with her!
It appeared that the Gills, as one of Harmonfield’s leading families, still possessed significant clout.
The Millers breathed a sigh of relief.
Juliet, Alice’s mother, who had been anxious, now felt a surge of excitement upon hearing this news. “Ms. West from Alphacrest Group is no ordinary person!
“Zachary, the Millers are counting on your family.
“Once we partner with Alphacrest Group, I’m eager to see how Robin will behave in our presence!”
A smile slowly spread across Alice’s face.
She thought with a touch of cold amusement, Robin, you uncouth pauper, do you think you’ve achieved something by associating with the Dunns?
How ridiculous!
You’ll never match up to Mr. Gill!
Don’t even think about being arrogant in front of me!
I will eventually become a queen, like Daphne from Alphacrest Group!
When that time comes, if you dare to ignore me again, I’ll make you beg for mercy!
…
Outside the Miller Group, Drake hurried to catch up with Robin and said respectfully, “Mr. Ramsey, may I ask that you join me in the car for a private discussion?” Robin stopped in his tracks.
He had initially intended to decline, but seeing the earnest expressions on Drake and Shirley’s faces, he reconsidered.
He remembered how the Dunns had publicly supported him at the Millers’ party, and Shirley had set aside her own dignity to declare her feelings for him.
Their gesture showed a profound respect for Robin.
While Robin didn’t necessarily require such flattery, the Dunns’ approach was undeniably heartfelt.
“If it hadn’t been for your intervention today, Mr. Ramsey, my beloved granddaughter could have been in serious danger,” Drake said.
“Mr. Ramsey, you’re the Dunns’ lifesaver. I’d willingly give you all the assets of the Dunns if it meant showing our gratitude.
“From now on, Mr. Ramsey, you are our most honored guest. Feel free to take whatever you need from the Dunns’ properties at any time, and all of us at the Dunns will follow your directives. “And,” he added, “what my granddaughter expressed at the party wasn’t just for appearances or to flatter you, Mr. Ramsey. It’s a genuine sentiment, and I hope you will give it serious consideration.”
At this point, Shirley’s blush had spread to her neck, and she shyly avoided meeting Robin’s eyes.
Robin gave a faint smile. “My previous help was purely coincidental. It was just a minor gesture.”
Drake stepped forward and bowed once more. “Mr. Ramsey, if I may, could you please stay a moment longer? I have one more request. Would you join me in the car for a private discussion? This matter concerns the very survival of the Dunns.” Robin had initially planned to refuse and leave, but Shirley added, “Mr. Ramsey, those who kidnapped me are old enemies of the Dunns. They have returned to threaten us. We urgently need your assistance, or we may not survive this crisis.” Robin frowned. “I … don’t want to get involved in your problems.”
Drake hesitated for a moment but then nodded reluctantly. “Mr. Ramsey, if you truly don’t wish to help, I won’t insist.
“But it’s snowing heavily tonight, and it’s already very late. It would be best if you stayed with us at the Dunns’ for the night and left tomorrow.” Robin looked at the thick snowfall; finding a taxi would be nearly impossible. Old Fred’s villa at Eastvale’s Crescent Lake was quite far away. “Alright, then. I’ll stay for the night,” Robin said, begrudgingly agreeing.
Drake sighed in relief and promptly invited Robin into his car.
Drake took the front seat, deliberately placing Robin in the back with Shirley beside him.
Inside the car, a pleasant fragrance filled the air.
Robin couldn’t help but glance at Shirley. It was hard not to be captivated by her presence.
Despite the troubles of the world, Shirley seemed like a celestial being, untouched by earthly concerns.
Fresh and pure, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Shirley’s cheeks flushed under Robin’s gaze.
She was about to express her gratitude, but Robin leaned back and closed his eyes, appearing lost in thought.
Noticing that Robin preferred silence, Shirley and Drake also fell quiet.
After about ten minutes of driving, the car abruptly stopped on the snowy mountain road leading to the Dunns’ villa.
The slippery road had caused Drake’s convoy of SUVs to collide with one another.
“Mr. Dunn Sr., we’re under attack by assassins hired by Norris!” Andrew, leading a group of bodyguards, quickly surrounded the car for protection.
“There are about four armed assassins. Mr. Dunn Sr., we need to call the police for assistance!”
Drake’s face tightened with concern. “There’s no time. Even if we call the police, they won’t arrive in time to make a difference …”
Robin slowly opened his eyes and peered through the gaps between the bodyguards to gauge the situation outside the vehicle.
Drake’s convoy was completely encircled by the assassins.
It was evident from their gear and positions that these killers were far more proficient and dangerous than those who had previously kidnapped Shirley.
“Mr. Dunn Sr., how intense is your grudge that they’ve hired such a skilled team?” Robin inquired.
“Given their equipment and setup, it’s clear that your enemies have spared no expense. These assassins wouldn’t have come for anything less than ten million.”
Drake shook his head, his face etched with bitterness. “Mr. Ramsey, this is just a chapter from my past troubles. Years ago, I was close friends with this enemy of mine, Norris Ruell. We built our business from the ground up together. “We both fell for the same woman, Eda Shirley’s grandmother. Eda married me, which ended our friendship. During a business trip to Ugonland, Norris seized the chance to assault Eda and tried to smuggle her out of the country. “Unable to endure the shame, Eda took her own life. When I learned this, I intercepted Norris at the border. In my rage, I accidentally killed his brother and broke his legs. I spared him, however, and warned him never to return to Draconia. “I never imagined that thirty years later, this man would come back seeking revenge”
A muffled thud interrupted his story. Robin quickly shoved Drake aside, grabbing Shirley and rolling out of the car.
“Get down!” Robin shouted as he held Shirley with one arm and forcefully flipped the Mercedes they were in.
Following Robin’s commands, the Dunns’ bodyguards protected Drake, swiftly exiting the car and seeking cover behind the overturned vehicle.
At that moment, Robin felt a peculiar sensation in his right hand and realized…
Shirley, noticing something unusual, pushed Robin away.
Her face flushed into a deep crimson that extended to her smooth neck.
Robin glanced at his hand and murmured, “They’re quite big.”
Understanding his words, Shirley angrily shoved Robin.
He stumbled and fell out of the protective area of the car.
Another silenced bullet zipped past.
Robin tilted his head just in time, and the bullet narrowly missed his ear.
The assassins, initially confident, were now astonished by Robin’s agility.
How did he evade two lethal shots?
The previously relaxed assassins immediately sought cover, but by the time they looked again, Robin had disappeared.
“Stop searching. I’m right here!” Robin’s voice rang out amidst the chaos as he played with the dragon dagger in his hand.
The four assassins, realizing Robin had silently positioned himself behind them, saw their sniper rifles rendered useless, now nothing more than broken metal.
Shocked, they reached for their short blades for a final stand.
Suddenly, the short dagger Robin was toying with shimmered with a golden dragon before vanishing in an instant.
“Sir, we didn’t know it was you. Please forgive us!” The four assassins kneeled, trembling with fear.
Robin’s voice was icy. “Has the Dark Web become so idle that you’re taking on such minor tasks? Seems like Sophie’s been too preoccupied with Old Fred to manage her subordinates properly.” “Sir, we were instructed by the Queen of the Night to await your summons. With no other assignments, we took this one…
“Hmph! If you weren’t associated with Sophie, you’d be dead by now!” Robin snapped.
“Don’t show your faces again unless you’re called! And deal with Norris-I don’t want to see him ever again! Get lost!”
“Yes, Sir!” The four assassins, drenched and relieved, hurried into their vehicles and quickly drove away with Norris in tow.
Robin glanced at the hand that had just held Shirley with a hint of satisfaction. He smirked and said, “They felt pretty good.”
Returning to Drake, who was huddled behind the car with the others, Robin shrugged. “Everything’s clear now. Norris won’t be a problem anymore.”
Drake stared in stunned amazement.
The meticulously orchestrated assassination attempt had been resolved in less than five minutes.
Realizing that Norris and the hired guns had disappeared, he finally understood that Robin had saved him from this catastrophe.
Drake bowed deeply, visibly shaken. “Thank you, Mr. Ramsey. I’m profoundly grateful!”
Shirley, still in shock, suddenly threw herself into Robin’s arms and began to cry.
Robin was momentarily taken aback by her reaction.
“Ow! Why are you biting me?” Robin exclaimed, feeling a sharp pain in his chest as Shirley bit him fiercely.
Then she punched him and yelled, “You jerk!” before scrambling back into the car.
At that moment, the heavy snowfall stopped, and a full moon emerged in the sky.
The pure moonlight and the white snow made Shirley’s flushed cheeks look even more striking.
Huh?
What’s this all about?
Crying one moment, biting me the next, and then calling me a jerk?
Robin stared after Shirley as she hurried back into the car, muttering to himself, “Probably a reaction to the shock.”
Drake, witnessing the scene, burst into laughter.
“Haha… This is incredible! Mr. Ramsey, you’ve saved my life! Haha…
He gestured to Andrew and the other bodyguards. “Listen up! From now on, Mr. Ramsey is to be treated with the same respect as me. His word is final!” “Yes, sir!” The two dozen or so Dunns’ bodyguards replied respectfully, “Mr. Ramsey, we’re at your service!”
The Dunns’ convoy then set off with grand style towards the villa district on Mount Geneva.
Back in the car, Robin noticed Shirley, still blushing, with her brows furrowed in thought.
He decided not to disturb her and closed his eyes to rest.
He reflected on what the Queen of the Night’s assassins had mentioned.
Await my summons?
Old Fred gave me the dragon dagger and arranged for Sophie’s Dark Web operatives to be on standby. What are they waiting for?
Robin was puzzled.
Over the years, Old Fred has often hinted at cryptic details, like an ancient terror in the Northern Frostlands set to awaken and wreak havoc every fifty years. The curse-breaking period is nearing, and danger looms…
“Robin!”
Lost in thought about Old Fred, Robin heard Shirley’s soft voice beside him.
He opened his eyes and instinctively pulled her close. “What’s up? And let me make it clear-I don’t like being bitten.”
Shirley’s face reddened again. “I-I wanted to ask if you could come with me to a gathering at the Violetcrest Club tomorrow…”
“No,” Robin replied flatly, closing his eyes again.
“Don’t worry. I won’t ask you to come for nothing. I’ll treat you to a meal, and you can eat whatever you want afterward,” Shirley said, leaning closer, almost pleading. “There will be Rygar’s men and representatives from Universal Estates at the meeting. They might have some malicious intentions, and I’m scared…”
”
Robin slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shirley’s face, close enough to smell her pleasant scent. “Really? I can eat whatever I want?”
“Of course. Just let me know, and I’ll make it happen,” Shirley said, her delicate face breaking into a beautiful smile.
As Robin’s gaze shifted to Shirley’s neck, he found that it was just the right angle.
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“Alright, if that’s the case… I’ll reluctantly agree. But as for what I want to eat… Shirley noticed where Robin’s eyes were fixed and quickly grabbed her collar. “Y-you jerk!”
The following morning, Robin and Shirley made their way to Violetcrest Club, accompanied by Amber Jenning, a business assistant from the Dunns.
The gathering at the Violetcrest Club had been arranged by Daphne from Alphacrest Group.
The purpose was to discuss how investment shares for the Eastvale Ecological Project would be distributed.
The Eastvale Ecological Project had four main stakeholders: Daphne from Alphacrest Group, Shirley from the Dunns Group, Rygar from Helix Group, and Perry Hamilton from Universal Estates. Recently, disagreements have arisen regarding the redistribution of investments and the classification of project funds.
Daphne of Alphacrest Group maintained that the Eastvale Ecological Project should be viewed as a unified entity.
Any changes to the pre-established development plan would likely result in fierce competition and unnecessary internal strife among the four parties.
To resolve these issues, they had scheduled a meeting at Violetcrest Club, a leisure facility owned by Alphacrest Group.
It was at Violetcrest Club that Daphne built her empire.
This legendary woman in the business world of Harmonfield has created numerous astonishing miracles since she arrived here.
In just five years, she had consolidated various fragmented leisure resources in Harmonfield, outmaneuvered Rygar in five direct confrontations, and eventually secured a non-aggression pact.
Through constant struggle, she had built her current ecological leisure industry empire in Harmonfield, named Alphacrest Group.
Daphne was domineering, extremely talented, and possessed unparalleled beauty-a queen-like figure in the business world of Harmonfield.
Nevertheless, she was also known for her coldheartedness.
In the early years, anyone who dared to challenge her or her organization often met an untimely demise.
Her success in the competitive business world was not only due to her ruthless strategies but also because of her extraordinarily influential and enigmatic background.
All the underground forces in Harmonfield kept their distance.
Even Rygar, the underground kingpin of Harmonfield, treaded carefully around her.
About thirty minutes later, Robin, Shirley, and Amber arrived at the Violetcrest Club, nestled in the vast Mount Azure.
The club was luxurious and expansive, with grand facilities that contradicted the usual subtlety and privacy of a private club.
Its impressive exterior was a clear reflection of its owner’s extravagant taste.
The Violetcrest Club boasted a variety of recreational amenities: bars, restaurants, golf courses, game rooms, and shooting ranges.
As soon as Robin and the others exited the parking lot, they encountered familiar faces: Alice and Zachary.
They were accompanied by Alice’s friend, Vera Silva, and Raymond Hampton, the heir of Hampton Properties.
Robin, disinterested in their presence, led Shirley and Amber toward the dart and archery range.
Daphne had planned for the morning to be a relaxed affair, allowing everyone to enjoy the club’s amenities, with the important discussions scheduled for the afternoon. Shirley, a fan of darts, was eager to play, and Robin, indifferent to the activity, chose to accompany her to the range.
Right after they had gotten the darts, Alice and Zachary arrived.
With a smirk, Zachary approached them and said, “Hi, Ms. Dunn.
“I’ve heard you’re quite proficient in darts and archery. Since we’re all here together, why not make it a friendly competition and add some excitement to the day?”
Shirley, recognizing their underlying motives, replied coolly, “I’m not interested.”
Faced with Shirley’s refusal, Zachary gave her a dismissive shrug and a self-deprecating smile. “Alright, Ms. Dunn. If you’re not interested, we’ll drop it.”
He then turned to Robin with a mocking tone. “Oh, right, darts and archery are typically for the refined and elite. Some people might not have even had the chance to try them. “Ms. Dunn probably doesn’t want to compete with us because she’s trying to save face for him.”
Exchanging glances with Alice, Raymond, and Vera, they all laughed together.
Zachary’s bold attitude in front of Shirley stemmed from the Gills’ connections with the Hamiltons, who owned Universal Group and had managed to arrange this meeting with Daphne. Robin recognized that Zachary and Alice were deliberately trying to embarrass him, but he was too indifferent to engage.
He chose to ignore them and focused instead on the guests in the horseback riding and archery range.
Shirley, noticing the covert jabs aimed at Robin, was clearly annoyed.
“Alright, if you’re so eager, let’s have a contest,” she said firmly.
Zachary and the others were taken aback.
They were just trying to embarrass Robin at first. They hadn’t expected Shirley, the celebrated figure of Harmonfield, to agree to a competition in darts and archery. Raymond immediately perked up. “Great. Ms. Dunn, I’ll be on your team-”
“No need,” Shirley interrupted. “I’ll be with Robin.”
“With him?” Raymond sneered. “Ms. Dunn, someone like him probably has no experience with these games. If you are paired with him, you will definitely-”
Robin ignored Raymond’s remarks, picked up a handful of darts, turned away from the dartboard, and threw them nonchalantly.
The dartboard was a full 65 feet away.
“What’s he doing? Does he think he’s in the countryside, tossing stones? Haha… ” Raymond, Zachary, Alice, and the others mocked.
The standard international dart-throwing distance was 8 feet.
Robin’s attempt from 65 feet away was not just unusual; it was absurd!
Alice watched Robin’s clumsy attempt with disdain, thinking, Robin, no matter how hard you try to impress, you won’t get another look from me!
You, a nobody, are trying to compete in a refined game like darts with Raymond and his crowd? You’re just setting yourself up for embarrassment!
As Zachary, Raymond, and the others continued their mockery, the onlookers at the dart range gasped in astonishment.
“Is this for real? Fifteen darts from 65 feet away, and they all hit the bullseye!”
“And he didn’t even look at the dartboard!”
“What a sharpshooter!”
Zachary and the others were left speechless.
After recovering from the initial shock, Alice sneered, “He just got lucky. If this were a real competition, could he guarantee every shot would be this accurate? Hmph-” Before Alice could finish, Robin casually threw the remaining ten darts, from the same 65 feet away, across ten different dartboards.
All ten darts struck the bullseye on each of the ten boards, scoring fifty points each.
“Lucky? This isn’t luck! Trash!”
Alice, fuming, snapped, “Robin, who are you calling trash?”
“I didn’t specify any individual as trash,” Robin replied coolly, glancing at Zachary and the others. “I meant all of you are trash!” Amber couldn’t hold back her laughter.
Shirley’s lips curled into a faint smile as she observed Robin.
“Robin, no matter how well you perform, you’re still not in our league! I’ll never regard you as anything more!” Alice retorted angrily. Robin ignored her and gave Zachary and Raymond a disdainful look. “Still interested in competing?”
How could they possibly compete after this?
Raymond and the others stood there, unsure of how to respond.
Robin’s precision was so exceptional that he could hit the bullseye with his eyes closed, leaving them both stunned and frustrated. Their attempt to show off and belittle Robin had backfired spectacularly.
Shirley, surprised by Robin’s unexpected skill, felt a flicker of satisfaction but maintained her composed demeanor.
“Mr. Gill, do you wish to continue?”
Zachary, burning with anger, had planned to humiliate Robin but ended up thoroughly outclassed.
He was beyond furious!
Unwilling to let it go, he proposed, “Ms. Dunn, that display with darts was just a party trick. Since we’re all here, let’s have some real fun. “How about a riding and shooting competition? That’s a sport that truly requires skill, and I doubt some here have even ridden a horse.” He shot a challenging glance at Robin as he spoke.
Shirley saw through Zachary’s intentions and was about to dismiss him, but Robin spoke up before she could.
“Ms. Dunn, since some people are so insistent on competing, let’s go ahead with it,” Robin said directly.
