Chapter 251 Terenova Underground Queen
Robin did not ask any questions and simply followed the flight attendant to the rest area, where a young air marshal was waiting.
“State your name, age, and occupation!”
Robin smirked, “Are you interrogating me?”
“Just answer the question!” the air marshal demanded sternly.
“Do you know what kind of consequences fighting on a plane could have, especially if you’re assaulting foreign passengers?”
The flight attendant looked surprised. “But it wasn’t Mr. Ramsey who started it …”
“I know!” The air marshal cut her off coldly.
Robin could tell the marshal was deliberately causing trouble.
He raised an eyebrow. “You were there. You saw the situation.
“Those four were clearly up to something with the girl seated next to me.
“As the air marshal, you have a certain responsibility here.
“If I hadn’t intervened, would you just stand there and let it happen?
“Let’s be clear, they started the trouble, not me.
“If you’re not looking to be suspended, I suggest you act accordingly.”
With that, Robin turned and left, ignoring the marshal entirely.
The marshal watched him go, a flash of coldness in his eyes.
Though visibly annoyed, he could not be sure of Robin’s true identity and did not want to risk offending someone important.
The flight attendant looked at him and said, “Why handle it this way?
“Mr. Ramsey was helping-he even saved you from a bigger problem.
“You’re not being fair.”
The air marshal responded irritably, “Alison, you might be too sentimental. People like him just crave attention, and that’s dangerous!
“It could easily bring disaster to the plane.
“As an air marshal, it’s my duty to remind him to stay calm.”
The flight attendant furrowed her brows slightly.
She could sense the air marshal’s hostility toward Robin.
“Then you should have stepped in when those four Demberoans were causing trouble.
“But you stayed back and did nothing. Isn’t that a failure in your duty?
“With that alone, I have every right to report you for negligence and for failing to act in a risky situation!
“Mr. Ramsey stepped in where needed, and holding him accountable is just unfair!”
The marshal scowled, “Alison, his demeanor was clearly intimidating.”
“Just from that, I could categorize him as a potential risk to the flight and detain him right now!”
Alison Ferguson, understanding his motivation, sighed.
She knew the air marshal had been interested in her, and her respect for Robin had stoked his hostility. She took a deep breath.
“Mr. Ramsey acted out of respect for Draconian dignity. Please don’t do anything rash.
“Otherwise, I’ll report your conduct to the captain without omission.”
The air marshal glared at Alison, finally muttering, “Fine. Let’s leave it at that.”
Alison ignored him, stepping out and returning to the passenger area.
At this moment, Robin just returned to his seat.
Alison approached Robin’s seat with a warm smile, bringing him a cup of tea and a fruit platter.
“Mr. Ramsey, please don’t take the earlier incident to heart; the air marshal was just doing his job.” Robin looked up, a soft fragrance drifting over him.
In front of him, Alison’s shy, radiant charm filled his entire view.
He took the tea and nodded with a slight smile. “No worries; it’s already forgotten.”
Alison smiled warmly, leaning in a bit closer, and discreetly handed Robin her business card.
“If you’re ever bored in Terenova, feel free to contact me,” she said, realizing she might have sounded a bit forward.
“I mean, I know Terenova very well, so I could be your guide or translator if needed…”
Robin took the card with a polite nod.
Alison’s eyes held a warm sparkle as she smiled sweetly, swaying her slender waist as she walked away.
Robin casually tucked the card into the seat cushion.
This small gesture did not go unnoticed by the girl next to him, who smiled at Robin with newfound warmth in her expression.
Seeing how the flight attendant had subtly tried to make an impression, the girl was surprised by Robin’s indifference.
Most men would have shown interest, yet Robin had not even looked at the card before stuffing it into the seat.
It made her see him in a better light.
Throughout the journey, Robin kept his eyes closed, only opening them when they landed at Terenova International Airport.
After leaving the airport, he received a message from Stephanie Rogario, Tristan’s wife, informing him that the Nevilles had already headed to. Hydratsland and that she would be there to meet him and arrange a
direct flight to the island.
Stephanie was the eldest daughter of the Rogarios, the most powerful gang in Demberoa, often called the Underground Queen.
Her family’s influence was so vast that even the president showed deference to them.
Robin had first met Stephanie in Terenova three years prior.
Her blend of decisiveness and efficiency left a lasting impression on him, a strength he now recognized in her granddaughter, Jane.
Just as Robin exited the airport, the
girl who had sat beside him on the plane caught up, saying, “Mr. Ramsey, I didn’t mention it on the plane, but my father is Terenova’s mayor.
“I just spoke with him, and he insists you visit us as a guest after hearing how you helped me.”
Robin smiled and replied, “Thank you, but I have other matters to attend to in Terenova. Perhaps our paths will cross again.”
With a hint of disappointment, the girl handed him a piece of paper. “My name’s Hayley. Here’s my contact information. “Please reach out if you ever return to Terenova.”
Robin tucked the paper into his pocket, waved, and replied, “Perhaps fate will bring us together again.” Just then, the four men from the plane approached him.
“Kid, we let you off on the plane, but now that you’re on our turf, do you really think you can just walk away?” Robin shook his head, ignoring them, and gestured toward the men waiting to pick him up.
The leader of the four men was confused.
The eight bodyguards from the Rogarios promptly approached and guided them straight into a business car.
In Terenova, the Rogarios were feared a force few would dare to cross, knowing it was as good as signing their own death warrant.
Once the car departed, a clear path opened up, flanked by dozens of bodyguards dressed in black.
Ahead, two medium-sized helicopters waited on a spacious lawn.
In this area, only the Rogarios had the luxury of using helicopters for transport.
After a quick call from a bodyguard, Stephanie quickly exited the helicopter and approached Robin. “Mr. Ramsey, welcome!”
Stephanie, appearing to be in her sixties, greeted Robin with respect and escorted him onto the helicopter.
This scene was caught by Alison, who stood at the entrance of the airport hall, her suitcase dropping to the ground in surprise.
The air marshal walked over with a
smirk, saying, “Alison, didn’t I tell
you? Surprised to see he’s justal.
playboy hanging on a rich woman?”
His tone was laced with sarcasm, which made Alison wince.
From the moment Robin boarded the plane, his looks and charm had captured her attention, and she found herself admiring him.
With her experience, Alison felt that Robin’s presence marked him as someone truly distinguished.
It would be amazing if she could end up with a man like him.
Annoyed, Alison glanced at the air marshal. “Why are you so quick to judge him?
“You saw how fearless he was in front of those four men!”
The air marshal scoffed, “Alison, open your eyes!
“The woman with him has to be over sixty.
“Look at her! Doesn’t she command the room?”
“As far as I know, those two helicopters belong to the Rogarios,” the air marshal sneered.
“That woman is Terenova’s Underground Queen!
“Can’t you see it? Stop deceiving yourself and let go of that idea.
“Didn’t you notice earlier? That girl beside him tried pursuing him, but he didn’t dare say a word to her.
“Why do you think that is? Does that look like normal behavior?
“He’s worried about upsetting his ‘boss,’ so he didn’t even acknowledge the girl.”
As Alison watched Robin and Stephanie board the helicopter, her heart sank.
The lights in the airport hall were bright, and she could clearly see Stephanie’s age.
Though elegant and refined, the lines of time were visible on her face.
Could Robin really just be a plaything for wealthy women?
“Alison, stop overthinking. Men like him are only interested in women worth millions, even billions,” the air marshal continued.
“You, a flight attendant barely making ends meet, don’t stand a chance.
“Just look at his ride-a private helicopter!
“Do you think ordinary people roll in with that kind of transport?”
With a tone dripping with sarcasm, the air marshal turned and strode off, his eyes flashing with contempt and jealousy.
The helicopter stirred up a powerful gust of wind as it ascended into the sky.
Alison let out a long sigh.
The tall, handsome Robin had left her feeling conflicted-somewhere between disappointment and contempt.
So that was why he had not shown any interest in the plane; he was just another plaything for wealthy women. “Love at first sight, my foot!” she muttered, grabbing her suitcase and walking briskly away.
Two helicopters thundered toward Hydra Island, their engines roaring like ferocious beasts ready to unleash chaos.
Stephanie smiled warmly. “Lord Drakebane, your efforts regarding the Phoenix Vanguard situation have been invaluable. “Drogo and the Dark Night Alliance have placed Mr. Chapman and Mavis under house arrest.
“And now, they’ve even issued a death order against you in the World of Darkness. That fool has truly lost his senses!”
Robin chuckled coldly. “For those eager to meet their end, no one can intervene!”
Stephanie nodded in agreement. “You’re absolutely correct, my lord.
“You’ve dealt with Darkwolf, Viper, and 13 other assassins, and the Phoenix Vanguard and World of Darkness remain blissfully unaware.
“When this information breaks, it will send shockwaves throughout the entire World of Darkness.
“Even if you choose not to pursue Drogo yourself, those international assassin organizations will swarm Phoenix Vanguard and rip him apart.”
This time, several elite international assassin groups, stirred into action by Phoenix Vanguard and the Dark Night Alliance, had tried and failed to take down Drakebane within Draconia, leaving them severely weakened. Their anger would inevitably be directed at Phoenix Vanguard.
The cost of nurturing each top-tier assassin ran into the millions.
Furthermore, training super assassins like Darkwolf, Viper, and the Surgeon required ten to twenty years of relentless investment.
With their deaths, it would take a staggering thirty years for them to recover.
Robin nodded in understanding. “This is all their own fault!
“Feel free to share the news: I will personally visit every assassin organization involved in this failed attempt on my life!”
“Understood, Lord Drakebane!” Stephanie replied respectfully. “I’ll ensure that word spreads throughout the World of Darkness by tomorrow morning.”
…
Two hours later, the helicopter touched down on the shores of Hydra Island.
Tristan, Anthony, along with Jason and Jane, had already secured the area and were waiting on this secret beach.
Tristan hurried over to Robin with the Nevilles in tow.
“Lord Drakebane, thank you for your efforts. Please, take a moment to rest…
“No need for that,” Robin waved dismissively, pointing toward Dragon Hall.
“I need to deal with Phoenix Vanguard and then head back to attend the Wrights’ celebration the day after tomorrow.”
Tristan lowered his gaze, a muscle twitching in his jaw.
Phoenix Vanguard was one of the most powerful sects globally!
If they coordinated their actions, their financial and military might could easily shake the foundations of a medium-sized nation.
But to Lord Drakebane, dealing with an entire organization like Phoenix Vanguard seemed effortless.
Jane couldn’t suppress a giggle. “Hahaha…”
This startled Tristan and Stephanie. “Jane, we have a guest! Show some respect!”
Stepping forward, Jane exclaimed, “Mr. Ramsey, I want to go with you!”
Robin had initially intended to dismiss the young girl.
But Jane suddenly bowed deeply before him.
“Lord Drakebane, you are my mentor. If you’re going to eliminate Drogo from Phoenix Vanguard, then I must join you.”
Tristan shot a worried glance at Robin and quickly chastised her. “Jane, don’t be absurd.”
“No!” Jane insisted. “Mr. Ramsey, I must accompany you.
“Drogo instigated assassins to kill you. He can’t be allowed to live! I must end him myself!”
Seeing Jane’s fierce determination, Robin frowned.
Once this girl made up her mind, nothing could deter her.
On that day at Spiral Heights, she had risked her own safety to protect her grandfather.
That alone was praiseworthy.
Looking into Jane’s resolute eyes, he relented. “Alright, but don’t stray too far. Stay close to me. Got it?” “Alright, Mr. Ramsey!” Jane exclaimed, her excitement palpable as she bounced alongside him.
Robin turned to Tristan and the others. “You all wait here. You can head back in an hour.”
As he spoke, Jane drove up to him in an off-road vehicle.
“Mr. Ramsey, hop in!” She called, her eyes shining with enthusiasm as she opened the car door.
Robin climbed into the vehicle, and they took off at high speed.
As the SUV zoomed away, Tristan and Stephanie stood tall, a wave of relief washing over them, their faces breaking into smiles. Only Jane had the privilege of becoming a disciple of Drakebane!
Both Tristan and Stephanie recognized the immense fortune that came with such a connection to a figure as powerful as him.
The Nevilles’ ascent was imminent.
Fifteen minutes later, Jane and Robin arrived at the majestic palace situated in the southern region of Hydra Island.
Although it was midnight, the palace glowed with brilliant lights.
This place was none other than Dragon Hall, the stronghold of Phoenix Vanguard!
Drogo, along with several leaders from various branches of Phoenix Vanguard, anxiously awaited updates about the 13 assassins sent to Draconia.
Those assassins had infiltrated Draconia two full days ago, only to disappear without a trace, as if they had vanished into thin air.
Richard Hill, the leader of the Western Uropean branch, nervously spoke up from the left side of Dragon Hall. “Mr. Drogo, it’s been quite a while since Darkwolf and his team entered Draconia. Why haven’t we heard anything yet? “This situation is highly suspicious. Do you think Darkwolf and his group have already been eliminated by Drakebane?”
Victor Atkinson, the leader of the South Agracian branch, retorted coldly, “Even if Drakebane is powerful, there’s no way he could wipe out 13 elite international assassins in just two days!
“With Darkwolf and the others leading the charge, it’s likely that Drakebane is in serious trouble! Hahaha…”
A short man boasted arrogantly while standing on the table, “Darkwolf and his crew would only encounter real difficulties if the Draconian military got involved. Otherwise, no one can stop them. “Mr. Drakebane must be suffering greatly for his arrogance.
“Perhaps Mr. Murray will soon bring us news of victory from Draconia!”
Drogo laughed heartily. “With Phoenix Vanguard and the Dark Lord working together, Drakebane is finished!
“Everyone, please stay calm; I’m sure we’ll hear from them shortly.
“That Divine Drakebane might already be dead, hahaha…”
“Mr. Drogo, are you really that confident?
“Heaven has a path you refuse to take, yet you insist on entering hell!
“I warned you three years ago. If Phoenix Vanguard betrays me, I will personally destroy it!”
Suddenly, a strikingly handsome couple walked in from outside, causing an abrupt silence among those present.
Walter, the patrol for Phoenix Vanguard, nervously followed Robin, trembling with anxiety.
Drogo’s grin faded, replaced by shock, as he stammered, “Y-you’re Robin? The Divine Drakebane?”
An eerie silence enveloped Dragon Hall.
Richard slammed his hand on the table, pointing at Robin. “You’re not Drakebane!
“How can you still be alive when Darkwolf and the 13 top assassins entered Draconia to kill you? I refuse to believe it…
Robin let out a chilling laugh. “You’ll never have another chance!”
In a flash, a streak of white light whizzed past.
Drakebane lunged forward, a brilliant beam of gold piercing through Richard’s throat.
In an instant, the crowd stood frozen in disbelief at the horrific scene unfolding before them.
The seemingly dull dagger transformed, radiating golden light as a magnificent golden dragon hovered in the air.
The gilded dragon greedily absorbed the blood flowing from Richard’s body.
Within moments, it drained him completely.
The once robust Richard collapsed, a lifeless shell falling to the ground like a fragile piece of paper.
A gust of night wind swept through the silent Dragon Hall, instantly turning his corpse into a pile of dust.
“W-what just happened?”
Everyone in Dragon Hall was dumbfounded.
Before they could grasp the situation, another flash of white light flashed before their eyes.
They all clutched their throats in terror, staring at Robin standing confidently in the center of the hall.
“I-it’s Divine Drakebane! The demon himself!”
At that moment, they truly regretted believing Drogo’s deceit!
How could Divine Drakebane be someone they dared to challenge?
Faced with such a ruthless killer, they were utterly powerless!
But now it was too late for regrets.
Walter stared at the fallen leaders of Phoenix Vanguard around him, who bowed before Robin.
Robin glanced at Jane.
Jane raised her hand and struck Walter on the head.
His skull shattered, blood spraying everywhere as he fell lifeless.
The cold night wind howled into the grand Dragon Hall, bringing with it a nauseating stench of blood.
An unsettling atmosphere hung in the air, devoid of any warmth.
Seated in the center of Dragon Hall, Drogo finally recognized how severely he had underestimated Lord Drakebane.
Years prior, Drakebane had obliterated the entire Phoenix Vanguard.
In a moment of desperation, Cassian had vowed alongside his disciples to serve Lord Drakebane faithfully.
Back then, on Zlul Island, he
vel
struggled to comprehend why Phoenix Vanguard, a sect that had
thed for a century, would endure
such disgrace.
Now, witnessing this unfolding chaos, he understood why Divine Drakebane struck fear into the hearts of the World of Darkness!
But it was too late; all he could do now was fight for survival!
Drogo sneered, “Drakebane, you’ve repeatedly humiliated Phoenix Vanguard. Don’t you fear public disgrace …”
Robin chuckled. “Small minds always find grand justifications to lead to their own demise.
“If you want to treat me as your rival, then I must present myself in a way that reflects that role.
“No matter how much you train, you’ll never match my strength, but at least you have the honor of dying at my apprentice’s hand.”
Jane paused, surprised.
She hadn’t anticipated Robin would want her to kill Drogo.
Is Mr. Ramsey testing me?
Without hesitation, Jane lunged forward, dagger drawn.
Robin observed her swift movements and shook his head. “Jane, are you really going to kill him this way? This is merely swordplay!”
“Huh? Swordplay?” Jane halted, unsure if her mentor was scolding her.
“Come back; allow me to demonstrate what a true killing sword is.
“A sword that embodies nothing but
disregard for everything, guided solely by pure intention, is the one that an vanquish all the evils of the world!”
Robin grasped Jane’s wrist.
Suddenly, a rush of energy flowed into her fingers, guiding the dagger to fly forward.
Before Drogo could react, the sharp blade sliced through his throat.
The dagger quickly returned to Jane’s grasp.
Drogo clutched his bleeding throat, despair written across his face as he gazed at Robin.
Robin regarded him as if he were invisible, entirely focused on teaching Jane the principles of swordsmanship.
“Jane, remember, killing isn’t about brute force or hatred; it’s about intention, a heart free from selfishness.
“Alright, Drogo isn’t dead yet; you can help him complete his final act.”
Jane nodded, pouring all her energy into the dagger.
With one fluid motion, she severed Drogo’s neck.
All the disciples of Phoenix Vanguard bowed down, overwhelmed.
Outside and inside Dragon Hall, pleas echoed.
Robin gave Jane, still in shock, a gentle pat. “Let’s go; I’ll leave this to your grandfather and his men, need to hurry back for the Wrights celebration!”
After leaving the imposing Dragon Hall of Phoenix Vanguard, Robin and Jane made their way to the northern beach entrance of Hydra Island. Awaiting them there were Tristan and the others.
As he glanced at his watch, Tristan noted that Robin and Jane had spent less than forty minutes at the Dragon Hall.
Considering the round trip took about twenty minutes, it meant that Robin had accomplished the astonishing feat of eliminating the core members of Phoenix Vanguard in under twenty minutes.
It was almost beyond belief, especially since Drogo had mobilized elite forces to protect the Dragon Hall.
Before the Nevilles could voice any inquiries, Jane leaped from the car, her exhilaration evident. “Grandpa, Grandma, I was the one who took down Drogo!”
“What?” Tristan’s gaze shifted to Robin, bewildered.
Drogo was renowned as one of Phoenix Vanguard’s most powerful figures.
How could Jane have possibly defeated him?
“That’s right; it was Jane’s sword that finished Drogo,” Robin affirmed, choosing not to elaborate further. “Alright, you all can manage things here.
“Tell Cassian that if this happens again, he’d better find a good place to bury himself!”
Tristan immediately inclined his head to the Nevilles, replying, “Will do, Lord Drakebane!
“Once we sort things out on Hydra Island, we’ll take Cassian and Mavis to Draconia to express our gratitude.”
Stephanie stepped forward, addressing Robin. “Lord Drakebane, I will accompany you back to Terenova.”
Jane leaped into Robin’s embrace, squeezing him tightly. “Mr. Ramsey, Grandpa and I will come find you in Harmonfield in two days!” Tristan and Stephanie exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with satisfaction as they observed the bond between Jane and Robin.
They understood that Robin had genuinely accepted Jane as his disciple.
Once this information spread, it would elevate the standing of the Nevilles significantly.
Henceforth, any adversaries considering a challenge would think twice, assessing whether they had the power to contend with Drakebane! Since arriving on Hydra Island, Robin had been enveloped by Jane’s excited chatter.
It wasn’t until they boarded the helicopter that he finally experienced a moment of peace.
Leaning back in his seat, he closed his eyes, letting a wave of memories wash over him.
Seven years earlier, Old Fred had guided him through Terenova in Demberoa.
An unexpected incident had severed their connection, leaving Robin in silence for two years.
At that time, he was merely 13, still grappling with how to navigate life on his own.
In the unfamiliar city, he was lost, unsure of how to survive.
Old Fred hadn’t even left him with a single cent.
For two days, Robin roamed Terenova without food or money, until he collapsed in front of a soup restaurant in Chinatown.
The owner, Marrisa Holt, came to his aid.
When he regained consciousness, Marrisa learned of his struggles and, recognizing his connection to Draconia, offered him temporary shelter. Marrisa was thirty-eight then and had a daughter named Brenda Holt, who was around Robin’s age.
Marrisa had moved to Demberoa with her grandfather during her youth.
Her husband, a soldier, had tragically died in combat during their second year of marriage.
Alone, Marrisa raised her daughter while battling to make ends meet in Terenova’s Chinatown.
Eventually, she opened a soup restaurant, which became Robin’s refuge during the two long years that Old Fred was absent.
Marrisa’s business was struggling as well; she frequently dealt with harassment from local troublemakers.
Both she and her daughter faced tough times.
Thankfully, they embraced Robin like family, leaning on each other for support during difficult moments.
As the days went by, Robin grew more accustomed to the Chinatown area.
Realizing he couldn’t keep depending on Marrisa, he found a job as a waiter at a bar called Dreamscape to contribute. During his time there, he experienced a brief yet sweet first love.
Though innocent and fleeting, that relationship remained nestled in his heart, like a treasured flower-a fond memory from his otherwise o uneventful teenage years.
An hour and five minutes later, the helicopter touched down on the helipad at the Rogario estate in Terenova.
“Lord Drakebane, welcome to my estate. Please feel free to rest here for the night,” Stephanie offered with respect.
Robin shook his head. “I won’t be staying. Please arrange for someone to take me to Chinatown.”
“Of course, Lord Drakebane. Is there anything else you require?”
“Not at the moment. I’m visiting an old friend and wish to keep my presence low-key.”
“Understood, my lord! The Rogarios are always at your service.”
Stephanie was aware that Robin preferred to keep his affairs private.
Since he had mentioned it, she wouldn’t dare speculate further.
She quickly arranged for a discreet, unremarkable Mercedes to take Robin to Chinatown.
It was just after 6 AM, and Chinatown was still waking up.
Over the past seven years, the area seemed to have remained unchanged.
As Robin strolled down the familiar old street, the sights and sounds from seven years ago surged back to him, as if they had just occurred yesterday.
He paused in front of the aging soup
restaurant. The sign still read
“Marrisa Soup Kitchen,” and everything outside appeared as it had seven years earlier, though the letters had faded considerably over time.
Robin lingered at the entrance for quite a while.
As the street began to bustle with activity, the restaurant’s doors swung open.
A woman in her forties emerged, her gaze landing on Robin, and she froze in place. “Y-you’re Robin!
“Where have you been, you little rascal? Brenda and I searched everywhere for you!”
The woman was Marrisa, the owner of the soup restaurant.
Overwhelmed with emotion, tears welled in her eyes as she absorbed the sight of Robin.
She examined him from head to toe, her face lighting up with joy as if she were gazing upon her own son. “You’ve grown so tall and handsome!”
Marrisa struggled to find words, her excitement evident.
“Marrisa, I’m craving salmon soup,” Robin said, gently wiping away her tears with a smile.
“Alright, alright! Just give me a moment; I’ll prepare it right away!” Marrisa said, her hands trembling with eagerness.
She quickly organized the restaurant, skillfully tossing salmon, vegetables, and various ingredients into a pot.
Ten minutes later, a steaming bowl of salmon soup was set before Robin.
He took a sip and grinned. “Boss, this soup tastes just like it did back in the day!”
Marrisa gazed at Robin’s face for a long moment, tears streaming down her cheeks once again.
“Robin, where have you been all these years? Did anyone give you a hard time out there? How are you doing now?”
Robin chuckled. “I’ve mostly been the one dishing it out; no one’s managed to push me around so far.”
Marrisa playfully patted his head, her pride shining through. “You’re still just as stubborn as ever!
“I remember when you first came to
my soup restaurant. Those locale punks would show up and stir up trouble, and you’d stand your ground, even when you got hurt.
“Even after taking a beating, you never backed down. That’s just how you are!”
Robin sipped his soup while studying the graying Marrisa. He took a deep breath and asked, “How’s Brenda doing these days?” Marrisa’s smile vanished instantly as she let out a deep sigh.
Robin noticed a troubling look on Marrisa’s face.
Brenda was clearly struggling.
Before he could inquire further, a girl in white pajamas came down the stairs.
“Mom, you have a visitor this early?”
Robin looked up to see a girl with striking red curls and a cigarette dangling from her fingers.
Now he understood Marrisa’s sigh when she had mentioned Brenda.
This girl was indeed Brenda, but she appeared to be in a rough state.
In his memories, Brenda had been sweet, obedient, and quiet.
However, the girl before him exhibited a clear rebelliousness.
Brenda plopped down next to Marrisa, yawning widely.
As she reached for her lighter to ignite her cigarette, Robin swiftly snatched it away.
“Who the heck are you? Why did you take my lighter?” Brenda froze, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she focused on Robin.
“Robin?” She jumped up in surprise, pointing at him. “I-it’ you, Robin!”
Marrisa sighed. “You still remember Robin? Just look at how you’re dressed now!”
Brenda’s grogginess vanished in an instant.
She tucked the cigarette behind her ear and settled in beside Robin, resting her chin on her hands while gazing at his handsome face for a long moment. “Robin, where have you been all these seven years?
“You’ve grown so tall and handsome, even better looking than those movie stars!
“You jerk! You just disappeared back then, leaving Mom and me searching for you for years…
Brenda rambled on, tears glistening in her eyes.
Robin tousled her messy red curls. “What happened to your hair? It looks awful.
“And this!” He took the cigarette from behind her ear.
“You know how much Marrisa and I hate the smell of smoke!
“Today, you’re getting your hair done again!
“And you’re not smoking anymore! Why would you smoke? It’s terrible for your skin and teeth!”
Brenda’s smile faded.
In those two years, Brenda had faced bullying on this street.
Robin had always come to her defense, taking on a gang of thugs single-handedly, often ending up bloodied and bruised.
Gradually, no one dared to pick on Brenda again.
She had followed Robin like a loyal shadow, listening to him and doing whatever he asked.
Seeing Robin speak to Brenda like this, Marrisa chimed in, “Brenda, did you hear that? Robin doesn’t like your style either-”
“Alright, alright, enough! Hurry up and make me a bowl of soup; I need to leave soon,” Brenda interrupted.
Marrisa frowned, glancing at Robin, clearly wanting to say something but hesitating.
Noticing Brenda’s impatience, she shook her head and headed toward the kitchen.
Robin scrutinized Brenda. “Why are you talking to Marrisa like that?
“What are you up to? Don’t you realize how rough you look right now?!”
“Let’s stop focusing on me, Robin; I want to know about you! What have you been doing all these years? Are you planning to leave again after this visit?” Robin responded, “Tell me what’s been going on with you.
“I can see Marrisa isn’t happy.
“How did you tell me all those years ago?
“You promised that when you grew up, you’d make a lot of money so that Marrisa could enjoy a better life.
“Just look at the situation now!”
Brenda’s bright smile gradually
faded, and a look of panic flickered in her eyes as she turned to Robin. “Robin, I don’t want this either, but”
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“Brenda!”
At that moment, a group of young men dressed in flashy clothing appeared at the front door.
Robin assessed the situation; these were clearly the local troublemakers from Chinatown.
Brenda’s anxiety spiked. “Hugh, we have guests at home today. I can’t go!”
A bald man named Hugh stepped into the shop, his cold gaze scanning Robin.
“Brenda, who is this?”
Brenda quickly moved in front of Hugh. “Hugh, this is my brother, Robin; he’s been away for seven years.”
Only then did Hugh’s expression soften into a smile directed at Robin.
”
“Oh, so you’re Robin, huh? Haha, Brenda, let’s get going…” Marrisa emerged from the back. “Brenda, you can’t leave today!” Hugh’s demeanor turned serious. “Brenda, are you going or not?”
Brenda glanced from Robin to the group outside before standing up. “Robin, I’ll come back to talk to you tonight.”
Robin stood as well. “No, I’m coming with you.”
Brenda froze. “Robin, please don’t. You can’t come.”
Robin chuckled. “It’s fine. It’s been years since I’ve been back here. I want to see what’s happening outside.”
Hugh exchanged glances with his friends, considering Robin’s words. “Alright, then let’s all go together.”
Brenda hurried to block his path. “Robin, just stay here. You can catch up with my mom in the shop. I’ll be back shortly.”
Marrisa added, stepping closer. “Robin, you should really stay in the shop…”
Robin looked at Hugh and his
companions. “I haven’t been here in forever I want to step out for a bit. I’ll just tag along with Brenda
After saying this, he patted Marrisa on the shoulder and pulled Brenda toward the door. Hugh and his friends exchanged knowing looks before following them out of the soup restaurant.
Once outside, Robin leaned in and quietly asked Brenda, “Are these really your friends?”
Brenda glanced back at Hugh and his crew, fear evident on her face
After a brief pause, she replace
“Robin, you shouldn’t get involved with them.
“They control the streets here, and Hugh is involved in gambling and loan sharking.
“Robin, we can’t afford to get on their bad side.
“Hugh tells everyone that the Rogarios support him; no one here dares to cross them.
“They’re nothing but trouble.”
Robin studied Brenda’s fearful expression.
“Why is Hugh looking for you? Why are you with them?”
Brenda let out a bitter sigh. “Robin, many shops here are under their so-called protection. But… they charge outrageous fees. “Several businesses have been forced to close down because they couldn’t keep up with those fees.
“Our soup restaurant barely makes enough to survive …”
Robin finally understood, feeling a wave of sympathy as he ruffled Brenda’s hair. “So, you’ve been getting involved with them?” Brenda nodded.
“Yes. Hugh said if I be his girlfriend, he can keep mom’s soup restaurant safe.”
Robin sighed heavily. “You’re being naive.”
Still, he recognized the predicament they were in.
With Marrisa and Brenda surrounded by such dangerous people, how could they stand up to Hugh and his gang?
“Robin, you should go back. I don’t want you getting mixed up with these shady characters. They’re not good and will drag you down.”
Seeing the worry etched on Brenda’s face, Robin smiled reassuringly.
“I’m here now. There’s no way I’m letting you and Marrisa get bullied by these losers again!”
Brenda momentarily stiffened, her eyes darting nervously back to Hugh as she tugged Robin forward a few hurried steps.
“Robin, I really don’t want you to get mixed up in this. They’re not the right crowd.
“I once witnessed a family down the street beaten to death because they couldn’t pay their protection fees.
“People around here fear crossing them; Hugh and his crew are backed by the Rogarios!”
Robin let out a harsh laugh. “The Rogarios would never support these losers. They’re seriously overestimating their importance.”
Brenda shivered as she replied, “Robin, it’s true!
“Even if they don’t hold a significant position in the Rogarios and are just minor players in their family, it’s still risky. Just because of that, even the Terenova police tread carefully around them.” Robin turned back to face Hugh and his gang, then grasped Brenda’s arm and asked, “What exactly did they want you to do at his gambling den?”
Brenda shook her head. “This is my first time going to one of their places.
“Yesterday, Hugh mentioned they wanted me to sell some sort of stimulant to the gamblers.
“What kind of stimulant?” Robin asked.
Brenda shrugged her shoulders. “I’m not sure.”
Realization hit Robin hard.
Hugh and his crew intended for Brenda to sell drugs to the gamblers.
If she got entangled with them, there would be no escape.
“You silly girl, do you understand what these people are truly after? They want to drag you down with them and destroy your life!” Brenda trembled in fear.
Just then, Hugh approached from behind and offered Robin a cigarette. “Robin, why don’t you have a smoke?”
A few guys edged closer, encircling Robin.
He remained unfazed. “I don’t smoke.”
Hugh smirked slightly. “I don’t believe you. Just take one.”
Robin’s expression didn’t change. “I told you, I don’t smoke.”
“What’s wrong? Do you look down on me? Are you going to smoke or not?” Hugh’s tone turned frosty.
Robin came to a halt. “I’m not smoking.”
Hugh and his crew exchanged glances, their faces hardening. “You really won’t smoke?”
Brenda anxiously grabbed Robin’s hand. “Hugh, Robin really doesn’t smoke…”
Hugh studied the grin on Robin’s face and suddenly burst into laughter.
“Alright, you’re Brenda’s brother, so I won’t pressure you. Let’s go one round at the gambling den.”
Brenda quickly grasped Robin’s arm. “Robin, don’t…”
Hugh’s voice sharpened. “Brenda, what’s your deal?”
Robin smiled reassuringly. “It’s okay, Brenda. I want to see the gambling den; I’ve never been to one before. “Lead the way, Hugh.”
Brenda’s eyes flickered with fear and concern.
In front of Hugh and his crew, she didn’t dare to speak too much.
She understood the type of ruthless enforcers who operated in Hugh’s gambling den.
Hugh allowing Robin inside was a way to set him up for something worse.
With that in mind, Brenda steeled herself. “Hugh, Robin just got back; he doesn’t know how to gamble”
Hugh interrupted her, his voice icy. “Brenda, what are you suggesting? I’m just having a bit of fun with Robin; it’s no big deal. What are you trying to do, huh?” Robin pulled Brenda closer. “It’s okay, Brenda. Let’s go.”
Turning to Hugh, Robin inquired, “Do you take large bets?”
Hugh’s eyes sparkled. “Absolutely! The bigger, the better.”
“I mean over 1,000.” Robin raised an eyebrow.
Hugh grinned widely. “Sure! How much do you want to bet?”
Hugh looked Robin up and down, guessing he must have made a decent amount of money while he was away.
“How about 100 grand? Think you can handle that?”
“No problem.” Robin shrugged. “Let’s do this!”
Hugh noted that Robin didn’t hesitate at the thought of a 100,000-dollar wager.
Everything seemed surprisingly straightforward.
He was convinced that Robin had come back with a considerable sum of money. “Robin, did you bring the cash?”
Robin glanced at the clock. “Oh, I can send a message to have it brought here.”
Brenda was astonished by how casually Robin tossed around the idea of 100,000 as if it were pocket change.
She struggled to comprehend it.
Without hesitation, Robin sent a message along with his location to Stephanie.
He instructed her team to bring 300,000 in cash.
Hugh guided Robin toward the casino.
Brenda trailed closely behind, her voice a worried whisper. “Robin, you’re being reckless; they might hurt you.”
With a calm smile, Robin reassured her, “It’s alright. Just stick with me, no matter what happens.”
Brenda shook her head fervently, whispering, “Robin, they’re ruthless monsters.
Robin gestured for her to be quiet and led her alongside Hugh into the casino.
Hugh’s establishment was located on a basement level, having been transformed from a small underground parking garage.
Once they entered, Hugh exchanged
a few quiet words with a man, who then produced a key and unlocked a large door in the corner of the room.
Inside was a space of about 300 square feet, dominated by a single gambling table in the center.
Scattered around were seven or eight men from Demberoa.
A man in his thirties with long hair pointed at Robin and asked, “Hugh, who’s this?”
“Croc, this is Robin, Brenda’s brother.
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and wants to try his luck
here,” Hugh replied.
Hugh turned to Robin, raising an eyebrow. “When can we expect your money?”
At that moment, one of Hugh’s men entered. “Hugh, there’s someone looking for a guy named Robin.” “It’s my friend,” Robin said. “He’s bringing the cash.”
Brenda surveyed the room, her heart racing as a wave of fear gripped her legs, causing them to shake.
Sensing Brenda’s terror, Robin glanced at the thugs surrounding them.
If he hadn’t come to Terenova, Marrisa’s soup restaurant and Brenda’s life would be in ruins.
“What games do you play?” Hugh inquired.
“I don’t know how to play any,” Robin thought for a moment. “Let’s stick to something simple, like rolling dice.”
The room erupted in laughter.
“That’s faster and more fun!” Hugh
declared, pointing to a man lounging
on the couch with blonde hair “Blondie, you’ll play against Robin!”
At that moment, a man walked in carrying a briefcase.
Without a word, he handed it to Robin and quickly left the room.
Robin opened the case.
Inside lay a pristine bank notes worth 300,000, instantly drawing everyone’s attention.
Greed glimmered in Hugh and his friends’ eyes.
Brenda was stunned.
She realized Robin was now in serious trouble.
With so much cash on display, how could they possibly leave unscathed?
Just making it out alive would be a miracle!
She wanted to urge Robin to find a way to escape.
Hugh signaled for two of his men to lock the door behind them.
Brenda trembled, panic coursing through her veins.
She regretted ever bringing Robin along.
Robin pointed at Blondie across the table. “What about your money?”
Blondie blinked, momentarily caught off guard.
Hugh exchanged a glance with Nico “Croc” Reyes before immediately instructing someone to bring another 300,000.
Robin gestured for Brenda to sit beside him and flashed a carefree smile at Hugh. “Let’s get this started! Winner takes all!”
Chapter 256 Brenda, Let’s Get Out of Here!
Brenda anxiously gripped Robin’s hand. “Robin, please don’t …”
Hugh snapped, “Brenda, what are you doing?”
Robin offered a comforting pat on her back. “It’s alright. Just sit here and watch.”
He then shifted his attention to Hugh. “This is my first time in a casino. If I win, can I really take all this money with me?”
Hugh exchanged amused glances with Nico, chuckling at Robin’s obvious inexperience.
“Robin, Croc’s casino runs on trust,” Hugh said with a playful grin.
“If you win, that 300,000 right there is yours!”
Robin pointed his finger at Hugh. “You said that. Since you’re Brenda’s friend, I believe you.”
Hugh pounded his chest dramatically. “Croc has been in this game for years and always plays straight.
“You can even ask around; we’ve never cheated our patrons.”
Nico, wearing a serious expression, nodded in agreement. “I run the show here! Integrity is vital in a casino!
“Gambling is all about taking risks and accepting the outcomes. Let’s kick this off already!
“Don’t worry; if you win, that money will be yours!
“However,” he added, his tone turning grave, “if you lose and go back on your word, I’ll have to chop your hands off.”
Robin chuckled at the ridiculousness of the threat.
“Okay! Hugh, Croc, since you both promise to play fair, I feel a bit more at ease.
“Just so you know, I’ve never set foot in a casino before.
“There are some things I need to clarify from the start; if I win, what should I do next?
“Hugh, can you explain? So, whoever rolls the higher number wins, right?”
Hugh quickly recognized that Robin was genuinely a novice.
He exchanged another knowing look with Nico and responded with a smile, “That’s correct, Robin! Once you and Blondie roll the dice, whoever has the higher number takes home all 600,000.” “Alright, I understand. Let’s get started,” Robin said, waving his hand enthusiastically.
Brenda attempted to express her worries through her gaze.
How could she trust anything these people said?
They were nothing but swindlers.
Win or lose, there was no way they’d leave with a single penny today.
Hugh signaled for his men to bring over two cups and two dice.
He personally showcased the cups and dice in front of Robin and Blondie.
“Robin, Blondie, you can see there’s nothing wrong with these dice or cups. Pick your sets.”
Robin gestured for Blondie to go first. “You go ahead; I’m fine with it. It’s just about rolling higher numbers, right?
“I’m lucky; whichever cup I choose will win.”
Blondie carefully picked a cup.
Robin took the other one in his hand.
Blondie picked up his cup and shook it vigorously.
In the otherwise quiet casino, the only sound was the intense rattling of the dice inside the cup.
After an energetic shaking, Blondie slammed the cup onto the table.
Hugh glanced at Robin, urging him, “Robin, it’s your turn.”
“Oh, I forgot! I should shake mine too. Alright, let’s do this!” Robin chuckled, casually nudging the cup toward the center of the table. “Okay! Let’s see the results!” Brenda was left speechless as she watched Robin’s carefree attitude.
Is he really treating a 300,000-dollar bet so lightly?
Is this some kind of joke to him?
Hugh, Nico, and the other casino employees were equally perplexed by Robin’s approach.
Could he genuinely not know how to roll dice?
Is this really how one gambles for 300,000?
What a complete fool!
Hugh watched Robin’s nonchalant demeanor and laughed, “Is this really how you want to play, Robin?”
Robin nodded in agreement. “Alright, go ahead and show your dice. But don’t take too long; once this is done, I want to grab my cash and leave.”
In that moment, Nico, who had been acting cold and distant, let out a couple of awkward laughs.
A group of low-ranking thugs in the gambling den erupted into laughter, their amusement echoing in the room.
Brenda shook her head in defeat, her heart heavy as she gazed at the colorful pile of 300,000 dollars sitting temptingly in front of her.
“Now that we’re both done, can I show my dice?”
Hugh stepped forward, poised to lift the dice cup.
“Hold on!” Robin interrupted, raising his voice.
“What’s wrong?” Hugh shot him a frosty glance. “Robin, you can’t change your mind now.”
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“You did say that if I win, I get the 600,000 dollars on the table, right?”
Hugh chuckled. “Absolutely! But only if you win this round. Then that cash is all yours!
“The winner will be determined by whoever has the higher number on the dice after I lift the cup.”
Hugh felt confident that the tricks
they had set up with the dice cup along
ath Blondie’s skills, would
guarantee Robin wouldn’t stand a chance of winning.
Unless, of course, Robin managed to roll the highest number too, resulting in a tie. According to the game rules, they would continue rolling until a clear winner emerged.
In essence, Robin had no hope of rolling the highest number each time.
But Blondie could.
Hugh sneered. “If anyone goes back on their word, we’ll chop their limbs off.”
Robin nodded, a grin on his face. “Great. With you saying that, I feel much more secure.”
Hugh lifted the dice cups for both players.
The sight before him made him gasp in disbelief.
Robin had rolled a six!
Blondie, on the other hand, had a pathetic one!
“W-what just happened?!”
Blondie leaped up in shock, staring. in disbelief at the dice,
at the dice, shouting,
“This can’t be real! It’s net
impossible!” FindNovel
Given his skills and the predetermined conditions of the dice cup, there was no way he should have rolled a one!
The laughter of everyone in the gambling den vanished in an instant.
Brenda’s jaw dropped in astonishment. “Robin won?”
Robin rose from his seat, beaming with joy. “Hugh, I told you my luck is unbelievable!
“It’s my first time playing a game like this, and I actually won. Sorry, but I’m taking this money!
“Brenda, grab this cash. I’m buying you a nice meal!”
Brenda remained frozen, fear evident in her eyes as she glanced at Nico, Hugh, and the gang of thugs surrounding them.
Hugh’s voice turned icy. “Robin, you must be mistaken. There’s something wrong with that die.”
“Something wrong?” Robin replied coolly, still smiling. “This is your domain; if there’s an issue, it’s on you.
“All I see is that my roll beats Blondie’s, and according to the rules, that means I won.
“Hugh, you did say it-winners take everything.”
At that moment, thugs surrounding the gambling den began to draw short knives, slowly closing in on Robin.
Hugh’s lips twitched. “In this place, I don’t set the rules; Croc does.
“Why don’t you ask Croc if he’s okay with you taking that 600 grand?”
Robin pulled out a napkin to wipe his hands. “What’s this? Are you going back on your word?”
Nico sneered, “Put down your 300,000 dollars and get out! Or else…”
“Or else what?” The smile on Robin’s face slowly faded.
Nico dropped his cigarette on the ground. “Or else you’ll be done for today!”
Brenda tugged on Robin’s hand. “Robin, let’s just forget the money and leave…
Robin pulled her closer, smiling. “I won this money fair and square; I’m definitely taking it.”
Hugh burst into laughter. “Get him!”
But in the next instant, he felt a cold blade pressed against his throat.
Robin sneered, “Hugh, you said it yourself-if anyone tries to go back on their word, you’ll chop their limbs off!”
Seeing this, Nico shouted, “Get him! Take that punk out!”
In an instant, chaos erupted.
Within moments, every thug in the gambling den lay sprawled on the ground, howling in pain.
The burly Nico also fell to his knees, clutching his bleeding stomach in terror as he looked up at Robin.
Robin kept another knife pressed against Hugh’s throat.
“Hugh, can I take this money now?”
Hugh felt a chill as the knife slowly pierced his skin.
If he didn’t comply now, he was sure Robin would drive that blade straight into his throat.
“Sure! Robin, the money is yours; you can definitely take it …
“Brenda, grab the cash, and let’s get out of here!”
”
Brenda felt numb, mechanically lifting two briefcases as she followed Robin.
“Open the door!” Robin pointed at Hugh.
“Remember, this is where it ends!
“If there’s any more trouble, I won’t be so lenient next time!”
Just as Robin turned with Brenda toward the exit, Nico pulled out a gun and squeezed the trigger. Bang! Bang!
After the sharp crack of gunfire echoed in the air, Hugh erupted into fits of laughter.
Yet, his amusement was abruptly cut short by a piercing scream that sent chills down his spine, freezing the grin on his face. Amidst the swirling dust at the entrance, Robin strode confidently inside, grasping Brenda’s hand firmly.
Huh?
Hugh and his gang stood momentarily dumbfounded.
How had Nico, positioned so closely, failed to hit Robin and Brenda?
The group turned their gazes to Nico, who was now sprawled on the ground, one of his arms cleanly severed at the wrist.
“Hugh, remember what you said: if you’re willing to bet, be prepared to lose. And if you go back on your word, you risk losing your limbs,” Robin proclaimed, taking deliberate steps toward Hugh.
Brenda’s eyes widened in horror as she finally registered the severed wrist that had once held Nico’s gun, lying in a pool of warm blood beside it.
Hugh remained frozen in disbelief, unable to comprehend how Robin and Brenda had evaded Nico’s shots.
He hadn’t even seen Robin make his move.
Nico’s hand that was holding the gun had been severed by a swift blade that Robin had kicked toward him.
Clenching his teeth against the agonizing pain, Nico gasped, “You’re clueless!
“Do you even understand what awaits those who cross my path?”
Brenda shuddered, sensing the lethal intent radiating from Nico.
With a calm smile, Robin asked, “What do you think that fate might be?
“Didn’t you say that if anyone goes back on their word, it means losing hands and feet?
“Why are you threatening me now?
“Do you need a reminder that in this business, whether you’re on the light side or the dark side, you must keep your word!
“Otherwise, you’re just an annoyance that will eventually be crushed.”
Nico’s expression twisted with fury, his eyes sparking with lethal intent.
“You’re bold! Hugh, let him know our background!”
Hugh pointed at Robin, his voice laced with venom, “I don’t care where you come from; you entered our territory today, and now you’re as good as dead! “Do you understand why we’ve been able to dominate this street for so long without any challengers?
“It’s because we have the Rogarios backing us.”
Robin dismissed him with a shake of his head. “The Rogarios? Is that your source of confidence?”
Hugh puffed out his chest defiantly and retorted coldly, “Yes! Do you even grasp what The Rogarios mean in Terenova? If=”
Before he could finish, Robin yanked him by the hair and slammed his face into the poker table.
Thud!
Hugh’s face collided forcefully with the table, splintering it and leaving him bloodied and unconscious on the floor.
“The Rogarios?” Robin said, his smile icy as he approached Nico.
“If the Rogarios truly supported you, even the Queen of Terenova would bow before me!
“The Rogarios mean nothing!”
With that, Robin loomed over Nico, crushing his remaining hand underfoot and grinding it slowly.
Nico screamed in agony, the sound echoing like a slaughtered animal.
After a couple of minutes, Robin lifted his foot, wiping the blood off his shoe onto Nico’s shirt.
“Take my advice: it’s best if this ends here.
“Otherwise, losing limbs will be the least of your concerns.
“Brenda, let’s go!” Robin urged, snatching the briefcase Brenda had dropped and pulling her away from the gambling den.
Outside, the man who had come to deliver money was still waiting.
Robin tossed the briefcase back into the man’s arms. “Take this back.”
The man said nothing and simply departed, driving off with the briefcase in tow.
Brenda followed Robin for quite a distance before reality hit her.
She glanced back at the gambling den, ensuring no one was tailing them, then whispered, “Robin, we’re in serious trouble!
“Those people are going to kill us!” Brenda exclaimed, her eyes wide with worry.
Robin tousled her hair playfully, laughing, “Oh, come on! It’s those fools who are way over their heads.
“Let’s go home and have Marrisa cook something special. We should celebrate!”
Brenda sighed deeply, shaking her hair back with a hint of determination.
“Alright, Robin, if you’re not afraid, then I won’t be either!
“Who cares? If things go south, we’ll just grab this money and take off!
“Forget that! I’m treating you to drinks when we get back!”
At that moment, Brenda’s phone buzzed in her pocket. “Alison, are you taking a break today?”
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“I’ll introduce you to someone.
“You’re going to be impressed when you meet him.
“I have to tell you, Robin is back.
“When you meet him, you’ll see why he’s so amazing-he’s incredibly handsome!
“If he weren’t my brother, I’d totally keep him all to myself!”
Brenda laughed, the lightness in her voice evident.
Noticing her cheerful demeanor, Robin casually asked, “So, who are you chatting with that has you smiling like that?” “I’m not telling! You’ll just have to wait until she gets here.
“She’s a surprise gift from me to you. Ha!”
Brenda brushed off her earlier fears, happily chattering with Robin as if the chaos at the casino had never occurred. As they laughed together, they arrived at Marrisa Soup Kitchen.
Inside, Marrisa was pacing nervously.
With Robin just back, she had been a bundle of nerves ever since he followed Hugh and the others to the casino.
Her anxiety made it difficult for her to focus on anything else today.
Customers who entered the restaurant had all been turned away.
Marrisa understood the trouble Hugh and Nico could cause.
Robin was only involved with them because of Brenda.
Knowing Robin’s temper, she anticipated trouble once they reached the casino.
Lost in her worries, Marrisa decided to check on them when she finally spotted Robin and Brenda approaching her.
Relief washed over her as she rushed forward, grabbing their hands and bursting into tears.
“You scared me to death!
“Hugh and his crew-did they hurt you?”
“Relax, Marrisa, you’re still the same old worry wart,” Robin reassured her with a warm smile. “I just went do play a little game with Brenda’s friends.
“What could they do to me?”
Marrisa shot a bewildered glance between Brenda and Robin.
She could hardly believe they had returned unscathed.
“Brenda, nothing really happened, right?”
Brenda, feeling the weight of the moment, struggled to find her words.
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Robin gently placed his hands on Marrisa’s shoulders, guiding her chair, and then set a locked briefcase in front of her.
“Marrisa, everything is fine!
“Brenda and I just had some fun at the casino and came back with some winnings. This is for you.”
As Robin opened the briefcase, Marrisa’s eyes widened at the sight of 300,000 dollars, and she fell back in astonishment. “R-Robin, how did you win so much?”
“I played a game against Hugh and his crew,” Robin explained as he helped her up.
“Gambling? You can’t be serious!”
Marrisa trembled. “Hugh and his crew won’t just let this slide.
“I can’t take this money. You need to return it!”
Robin closed the briefcase and placed it firmly in Marrisa’s hands.
“Keep the money safe, Marrisa. I’m not leaving until I handle Hugh and Nico.
“Just focus on running your soup restaurant. No one will come after you for money again.”
Marrisa hesitated, still unsure about accepting the 300,000.
“Robin, what on earth have you been doing all these years?”
Robin settled in front of her.
“Over time, I got involved with a mercenary group in Fricana and earned a lot of money-”
Just then, a cheerful voice called from outside, “Is Brenda home?”
Brenda jumped up excitedly. “Alison, you’re here already? Come in!”
As Alison walked in, she spotted Robin, and they both froze.
“Wait, you? How did you get here?” Alison exclaimed in shock.
Robin couldn’t help but chuckle quietly; he hadn’t realized Alison knew Brenda.
Robin acknowledged Marrisa with a polite nod, though he didn’t say much more.
He shared anecdotes from his experiences in Fricana, hoping to alleviate some of her concerns.
As a compassionate woman struggling to raise Brenda in such harsh circumstances, Marrisa faced relentless exploitation from corrupt officials and con artists each day.
How could she possibly consider engaging with individuals like Hugh and Nico?
For her, it was a matter of survival-paying them off occasionally just to maintain some semblance of peace.
The thought of fighting back had never even crossed her mind.
Now that Robin had returned from the gambling den with an impressive 300,000 dollars, how could Marrisa accept this money?
She was all too aware that Hugh and Nico would not take this lightly.
Accepting their funds could mean sacrificing her peace and inviting further troubles into her life.
Robin understood her predicament as well.
Before he had even entered that gambling den, he had resolved to assist Marrisa with her issues before departing.
He would never allow her and Brenda, two kind-hearted women, to come to harm.
Marrisa gestured for Alison to take a seat.
Alison stood frozen at the doorway, still dazed by her unexpected encounter with Robin.
The atmosphere in the small soup restaurant became tense and awkward.
Brenda paused, sensing a connection between Alison and Robin.
“Alison, do you know Robin?”
“Uh… yeah!” Alison replied, still unsure whether to step inside or retreat.
“What’s going on, Robin?” Brenda prodded him.
“Oh, we met briefly on the plane,” Robin stated flatly, showing little emotion.
At that moment, Alison’s feelings were a tangled mess.
From the instant she laid eyes on Robin, she felt an undeniable spark of attraction.
His impressive ability to handle the four men from Demberoa during the flight had ignited a desire within her to know him better, which led her to eagerly give him her business card.
However, as soon as she exited the airport and viewed him in a different context, her dreams were shattered.
She never imagined that someone as capable, charming, and well-groomed as Robin could be a kept man, dependent on the wealth of an older woman-Stephanie, the powerful eldest daughter of the Rogarios family, to be precise. Alison looked at Robin with a blend of disdain and fear, taken aback by how familiar he seemed with Brenda and her family.
Seeing him comfort Marrisa only deepened her confusion about what kind of man he truly was.
“Alison, what’s happened between you two?” Brenda asked, noticing the bewildered expression on Alison’s face.
Alison and Brenda had crossed paths two years ago when Alison worked for Brookhaven Airlines, handling the direct flights from Harmonfield to Terenova. During her layovers in Terenova, she often wandered through Chinatown.
After her first bowl of soup at Marrisa’s, she was hooked.
Every time she returned to Terenova, she made it a point to stop by for another bowl.
Over time, she grew close to Marrisa and Brenda, the mother-daughter pair.
With only a slight age difference, Alison and Brenda quickly developed a strong friendship, sharing everything with each other.
Today, the unexpected return of Robin, who had been absent for seven years, brought immense joy to Brenda.
When Alison alled, she immediately had the idea to pair her with Robin.
In her eyes, the dashing Robin and the stunning Alison were an ideal couple.
However, it seemed the chemistry between them was lacking.
An awkward tension hung in the air, making their interactions feel strained.
Alison was puzzled and couldn’t quite understand the situation.
To break the uncomfortable silence in the shop she playfully tousled Brenda’s fiery red hair. “You really
ought to change up your hairstyle
this look isn’t doing you any favors. Let’s go get you a makeover together.”
Brenda sulked, “Everyone thinks my hair is ugly.
“Alright, let’s go to the saloon. By the time we’re back, my mom should have prepared a delightful lunch for us.”
As they stepped outside the soup
bet
restaurant, Brenda pulled Alison the side. “It seems like there’s
tension between you and Rome
something happen?”
Alison hesitated, a frown forming on her face.
“Oh, I forgot to mention-Robin is the same guy I always talked about.
Did
“I was hoping to set you two up, but now you’re acting strangely. What’s going on?”
Alison managed a forced smile, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “It’s not real tension; I just don’t approve of his lifestyle.”
With a deep sigh, she reflected on her feelings.
Though she found Robin attractive and charming, her interest quickly faded once she discovered he relied on the wealth of an older woman.
A man who lived off someone else’s fortune-no matter how charismatic-could hardly be expected to provide genuine affection or take responsibility!
Alison had lost her parents at a young age while they were doing business in Brookhaven, Draconia, which left her to grow up with her uncle’s family.
She had developed into a fiercely independent young woman, blessed with striking looks that attracted many suitors.
Even wealthy playboys had offered her extravagant sums to be their mistress, but she had always turned them down.
She loathed the idea of trading her youth and body for a life of luxury.
Instead, she yearned for freedom and independence, just as she had always envisioned.
Upon learning about Robin’s
circumstances, she swiftly removed
him from her list of potential
partners, believing she would never
have to encounter him again
Then she learned that Brenda was actually Robin’s sister, and Brenda was attempting to set her up with Robin!
It felt completely absurd.
Noticing that Alison seemed lost in thought, Brenda asked, “You look annoyed whenever I mention Robin. What’s really going on between you two?
“Did you two date, or is there something else I should know?”
Alison bitterly smiled and shook her head.
“Brenda, Robin left Terenova seven years ago. Do you have any idea what he’s been doing all this time?
“Do you know him well?
“Is the Robin you know still the same as he was back then?”
Alison’s rapid-fire questions reflected her frustration.
Brenda could sense the anger and even disdain Alison felt toward Robin.
It seemed their issues ran much deeper than she had thought.
Remembering how impressive Robin had looked at the gambling den, Brenda felt a surge of admiration and pride for him.
To her, Robin would always be that tall, reliable figure.
But it was clear that Alison held serious misconceptions about him.
“Alison, why are you asking these questions? Do you know something negative about Robin?”
Alison looked into Brenda’s bright, innocent eyes and shook her head. “Brenda, I really shouldn’t say anything.
“He’s your beloved brother, and I fear that sharing this might harm your relationship.”
Brenda shot her a frustrated glare. “The way you’re talking is only making me more anxious!
“Alison, please just tell me what’s wrong with Robin?”
Alison grappled with her sense of right and wrong, hesitant to share the truth.
She knew it would likely let Brenda down.
It had been seven years since Robin had gone away.
Brenda and Marrisa were probably unaware of what he had done during that time.
However, witnessing Brenda’s worried expression pushed her to finally open up.
Maybe this information could serve Robin well and also provide clarity for Brenda and her mother.
Alison began to recount how Robin had handled the four troublemakers from Demberoa during their flight.
Brenda’s face lit up with excitement.
This was the Robin she looked up to!
As she absorbed the story of Robin’s courage, Brenda couldn’t help but think back to their thrilling times at the casino.
“Alison, you won’t believe it! Just an hour ago, Robin took down the two worst thugs in this area!
“A man like Robin, who stands up for justice and takes responsibility, doesn’t he deserve our admiration?
“And he’s so good-looking and kind-hearted! How could anyone not be drawn to him?
“That’s why I wanted to introduce him to you.”
Alison hesitated, then offered a wry smile. “I used to feel that way too.
“In fact, I even gave him my contact information on the plane.”
“That’s great?” Brenda exclaimed, her eyes shining with interest.
“What happened next?”
Alison let out a bitter laugh. “Once we got out of the airport, I noticed that two private helicopters had come to pick up Robin!”
“Two helicopters?” Brenda gasped in astonishment.
In her mind, only someone of significant status would travel by private helicopter.
Alison nodded. “Someone mentioned that those helicopters might belong to the Rogarios.”
“What?!” Brenda was utterly stunned.
“Robin got on a Rogarios helicopter? No way!
“Alison, you have to be joking!”
Alison chose not to elaborate and continued, “I vaguely saw that the woman with him in the helicopter was Stephanie, the eldest daughter of the Rogarios. “The one known as the Terenova Underground Queen.”
“What do you mean by that?” Brenda was bewildered, trying to process Alison’s words.
“Doesn’t this just prove how remarkable Robin is?
“Sure, the Rogarios have a shady reputation.
“But in this absurd world, what’s so impressive about those so-called honorable families?
“Aren’t they just a bunch of revolting pretenders?
“Do you look down on Robin because you saw him with Stephanie?”
Alison let out a harsh laugh. “Brenda, that’s not the point I’m trying to make.”
“Then why do you seem so judgmental about Robin?”
“Do I really need to explain the nature of Robin’s relationship with her?”
Brenda remained confused, her frustration bubbling over as she stomped her foot.
“Alison, could you please just be straightforward? This indirect way of speaking is driving me crazy! “Just tell me what you mean!”
Alison shook her head and smirked derisively. “He’s Stephanie’s boy toy. Is that clear enough for you?!”
Brenda stood frozen, unable to process the information.
“Alison, what nonsense are you saying?
“A guy like Robin would never sink so low!”
Alison’s smile turned icy. “I didn’t believe it at first either.
“But have you thought about how high his status must be for Stephanie to personally come and pick him up?
“Not even the President of Demberoa would receive such treatment.
“How could Robin?
“There’s only one explanation: Robin is Stephanie’s boy toy, which is why this
sgh-status woman would stoop
with him.”
In an instant, Brenda’s defiance melted away.
No wonder Robin had been so self-assured when he talked about the Rogarios at the casino.
It turned out that he was being supported by the older woman, Stephanie, from that powerful family.
Brenda remembered the man who had sent Robin money at the casino.
Who could possibly have the ability to transfer 300,000 dollars in mere minutes?
Only someone like Stephanie could manage that.
Putting all the pieces together, Alison’s words began to resonate.
The more Brenda contemplated it, the more heartbroken she became, tears forming in her eyes.
She couldn’t bear this distressing reality.
The man she admired and respected above all was just a kept man for an older woman.
In her mind, Robin had always been proud and strong.
How could he ever become that kind of person?
“I still can’t believe Robin would act like that! We should confront him!”
Alison seized Brenda, who was now visibly distressed.
“Don’t be ridiculous; you can’t bring up such a scandalous issue in front of so many people!”
Brenda was taken aback. “Then what should we do?”
Alison shook her head. “Brenda, if
you go back to the store and asket
Robin directly if he’s being kept by
Stephanie, it would hum.
“Besides, how could you even think of exposing someone’s private life like that?
“If you ask him now, do you honestly think he’ll admit to being supported by an older woman? “He definitely won’t confess to that.
“And once it becomes public, wouldn’t your relationship with him be permanently ruined? “You’re just his sister, not his romantic partner.
“You’re family; his choices for making a living aren’t really your business.
“Everyone has their own way of living.
“Robin’s decision doesn’t harm anyone, so it’s not entirely unreasonable.”
Brenda felt deflated, like a balloon slowly losing air, as all her joy and hope drained away.
The grand image she had built of Robin crumbled in an instant.
“Alison, I can’t shake the feeling that you might be misunderstanding something,” Brenda said, holding on
to a flicker of hope.
“Robin is capable and strong-willed. Would he really sink so low just for money?
“From what I see, he doesn’t seem to be short on cash right now.”
Alison let out a cold laugh.
“There are plenty of opportunists in this world, both men and women.
“Many men seek to get something for nothing, lounging around and enjoying the rewards.
“Being a kept man, relying on a wealthy woman, sounds quite comfortable.
“Especially with someone like Stephanie, who possesses power and authority-what a life that would be!
“By doing this, he wouldn’t have to struggle anymore, plus he could enjoy Stephanie’s wealth and influence at will.”
At that moment, Alison couldn’t quite understand why she felt such intense contempt for Robin’s way of life.
Perhaps it was because she had once had such high hopes for him.
Now that she faced the reality, her disappointment had transformed into deep-seated disgust.
Brenda noticed the irritation on Alison’s face and sighed, resigning herself to the situation.
But her mood had calmed significantly.
“Alison, maybe Robin has encountered overwhelming obstacles out there that forced him into this life.
“He’s been on his own; it can’t be easy.”
Alison smiled coolly. “Whose life isn’t filled with struggles?
“Just because life is difficult, this isn’t his excuse for falling from grace!”
Alison grappled with her sense of right and wrong, hesitant to share the truth.
She knew it would likely let Brenda down.
It had been seven years since Robin had gone away.
Brenda and Marrisa were probably unaware of what he had done during that time.
However, witnessing Brenda’s worried expression pushed her to finally open up.
Maybe this information could serve Robin well and also provide clarity for Brenda and her mother.
Alison began to recount how Robin had handled the four troublemakers from Demberoa during their flight.
Brenda’s face lit up with excitement.
This was the Robin she looked up to!
As she absorbed the story of Robin’s courage, Brenda couldn’t help but think back to their thrilling times at the casino.
“Alison, you won’t believe it! Just an hour ago, Robin took down the two worst thugs in this area!
“A man like Robin, who stands up for justice and takes responsibility, doesn’t he deserve our admiration?
“And he’s so good-looking and kind-hearted! How could anyone not be drawn to him?
“That’s why I wanted to introduce him to you.”
Alison hesitated, then offered a wry smile. “I used to feel that way too.
“In fact, I even gave him my contact information on the plane.”
“That’s great?” Brenda exclaimed, her eyes shining with interest.
“What happened next?”
Alison let out a bitter laugh. “Once we got out of the airport, I noticed that two private helicopters had come to pick up Robin!”
“Two helicopters?” Brenda gasped in astonishment.
In her mind, only someone of significant status would travel by private helicopter.
Alison nodded. “Someone mentioned that those helicopters might belong to the Rogarios.”
“What?!” Brenda was utterly stunned.
“Robin got on a Rogarios helicopter? No way!
“Alison, you have to be joking!”
Alison chose not to elaborate and continued, “I vaguely saw that the woman with him in the helicopter was Stephanie, the eldest daughter of the Rogarios. “The one known as the Terenova Underground Queen.”
“What do you mean by that?” Brenda was bewildered, trying to process Alison’s words.
“Doesn’t this just prove how remarkable Robin is?
“Sure, the Rogarios have a shady reputation.
“But in this absurd world, what’s so impressive about those so-called honorable families?
“Aren’t they just a bunch of revolting pretenders?
“Do you look down on Robin because you saw him with Stephanie?”
Alison let out a harsh laugh. “Brenda, that’s not the point I’m trying to make.”
“Then why do you seem so judgmental about Robin?”
“Do I really need to explain the nature of Robin’s relationship with her?”
Brenda remained confused, her frustration bubbling over as she stomped her foot.
“Alison, could you please just be straightforward? This indirect way of speaking is driving me crazy! “Just tell me what you mean!”
Alison shook her head and smirked derisively. “He’s Stephanie’s boy toy. Is that clear enough for you?!”
Brenda stood frozen, unable to process the information.
“Alison, what nonsense are you saying?
“A guy like Robin would never sink so low!”
Alison’s smile turned icy. “I didn’t believe it at first either.
“But have you thought about how high his status must be for Stephanie to personally come and pick him up?
“Not even the President of Demberoa would receive such treatment.
“How could Robin?
“There’s only one explanation: Robin is Stephanie’s boy toy, which is why this
sgh-status woman would stoop
with him.”
In an instant, Brenda’s defiance melted away.
No wonder Robin had been so self-assured when he talked about the Rogarios at the casino.
It turned out that he was being supported by the older woman, Stephanie, from that powerful family.
Brenda remembered the man who had sent Robin money at the casino.
Who could possibly have the ability to transfer 300,000 dollars in mere minutes?
Only someone like Stephanie could manage that.
Putting all the pieces together, Alison’s words began to resonate.
The more Brenda contemplated it, the more heartbroken she became, tears forming in her eyes.
She couldn’t bear this distressing reality.
The man she admired and respected above all was just a kept man for an older woman.
In her mind, Robin had always been proud and strong.
How could he ever become that kind of person?
“I still can’t believe Robin would act like that! We should confront him!”
Alison seized Brenda, who was now visibly distressed.
“Don’t be ridiculous; you can’t bring up such a scandalous issue in front of so many people!”
Brenda was taken aback. “Then what should we do?”
Alison shook her head. “Brenda, if
you go back to the store and asket
Robin directly if he’s being kept by
Stephanie, it would hum.
“Besides, how could you even think of exposing someone’s private life like that?
“If you ask him now, do you honestly think he’ll admit to being supported by an older woman? “He definitely won’t confess to that.
“And once it becomes public, wouldn’t your relationship with him be permanently ruined? “You’re just his sister, not his romantic partner.
“You’re family; his choices for making a living aren’t really your business.
“Everyone has their own way of living.
“Robin’s decision doesn’t harm anyone, so it’s not entirely unreasonable.”
Brenda felt deflated, like a balloon slowly losing air, as all her joy and hope drained away.
The grand image she had built of Robin crumbled in an instant.
“Alison, I can’t shake the feeling that you might be misunderstanding something,” Brenda said, holding on
to a flicker of hope.
“Robin is capable and strong-willed. Would he really sink so low just for money?
“From what I see, he doesn’t seem to be short on cash right now.”
Alison let out a cold laugh.
“There are plenty of opportunists in this world, both men and women.
“Many men seek to get something for nothing, lounging around and enjoying the rewards.
“Being a kept man, relying on a wealthy woman, sounds quite comfortable.
“Especially with someone like Stephanie, who possesses power and authority-what a life that would be!
“By doing this, he wouldn’t have to struggle anymore, plus he could enjoy Stephanie’s wealth and influence at will.”
At that moment, Alison couldn’t quite understand why she felt such intense contempt for Robin’s way of life.
Perhaps it was because she had once had such high hopes for him.
Now that she faced the reality, her disappointment had transformed into deep-seated disgust.
Brenda noticed the irritation on Alison’s face and sighed, resigning herself to the situation.
But her mood had calmed significantly.
“Alison, maybe Robin has encountered overwhelming obstacles out there that forced him into this life.
“He’s been on his own; it can’t be easy.”
Alison smiled coolly. “Whose life isn’t filled with struggles?
“Just because life is difficult, this isn’t his excuse for falling from grace!”
Alison’s words left Brenda in shock.
“Alison, I understand what you’re feeling right now… let’s just go home.”
Alison grasped her arm tightly. “I thought you wanted to go to the saloon?”
“What saloon? I’m not changing a thing! I’m keeping this color and style!” Brenda retorted, shaking off Alison’s grip and striding home.
As she watched Brenda’s despondent figure disappear, Alison sighed and followed her to the soup restaurant.
She decided not to linger at Brenda’s place, intending to just say a quick hello to Marrisa before leaving.
She wanted to avoid any awkwardness that might arise from Robin being there.
Inside the soup restaurant, no matter how hard Robin tried to reason with Marrisa, she refused to accept the 300,000 dollars.
Understanding her worries, he didn’t push the matter any further.
“You need to return this money to Hugh and the others immediately; you can’t take this kind of money,” Marrisa insisted, gripping Robin’s arm with a look of disbelief.
“Robin, you just got back. I don’t want you getting into any trouble. Hugh and his crew are dangerous.”
“Alright,” Robin replied as he closed the cash-filled box. “I won’t stay for dinner; I’ll swing by Dreamscape Bar later.”
Marrisa had hoped he would stay for a meal, but thoughts of the 300,000 made her hesitate.
“Robin, please make sure to return that money to Hugh. Also … ”
Marrisa paused, wanting to mention the girl named Anna from Dreamscape Bar.
However, seeing the brightness in Robin’s eyes, she decided to hold back.
Robin waved goodbye, suitcase in hand, as he exited the soup restaurant.
Marrisa watched him go, feeling a stab of sadness, and let out a heavy sigh.
She knew Robin was heading to Dreamscape Bar to see Anna.
Keeping her thoughts to herself, she was painfully aware that Anna and Robin came from entirely different worlds.
In those years, they had been so young and naive, unaware of life’s harsh realities.
They didn’t grasp how fragile love, friendship, and family could become when confronted with money, status, and power.
At that time, Robin had no idea that Anna was the daughter of a powerful figure in Chinatown’s Harlow Group.
With such a significant gap in their social standings, how could they ever truly be together?
Marrisa didn’t want to hurt Robin’s feelings, so she called out to him as he reached the entrance of the shop, “Robin, just go see her and come back. This will always be your home.” Robin turned, beaming as he replied, “Your soup is fantastic! Of course, I’ll be back.”
Marrisa felt tears welling up.
As Robin stepped outside, Brenda walked in with her head lowered.
Noticing that Brenda still had her red curls, Robin casually inquired, “Didn’t you get your hair done? Why does it still look like this?”
Brenda had planned to ask Robin if Alison’s accusations about him being a boy toy were true.
But seeing his warm smile, her words caught in her throat.
“Uh, I changed my mind. I’m keeping it like this from now on!”
With that, she dashed upstairs without another word.
Marrisa felt irritation at Brenda’s attitude. “Brenda, is that how you talk to Robin?”
Robin stood there, puzzled. What’s wrong with Brenda?
In his recollection, she had never treated him this way.
Shrugging it off, he continued on his way.
“Wait up!” Alison called out, unable to stop herself from halting him.
Robin nodded politely but didn’t say a word or slow his pace.
“Stop right there!” Alison stepped into his path, her expression frosty.
Robin raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “Do you need something?”
Alison sneered. “You’re young and full of potential-why would you choose to engage in something so disgraceful?
“Why not work hard to create a bright future for yourself?
“Living off others and taking the easy way out-does that really give you any self-respect?”
Robin looked at Alison, bewildered.
He couldn’t fathom what her rant was about.
Recalling Brenda’s odd behavior
earlier,
now stood before an irate
Alison, wondering what had
these two women.
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It felt as if they were both acting irrationally.
If he didn’t know better, he might think he had somehow offended them.
“What do you mean? What’s this nonsense about living off someone and being shameful?”
Alison’s contempt grew as she observed Robin’s innocent demeanor.
This kind of man is hopeless!
He’s clearly guilty of something disgraceful, but he’s still acting like a model of integrity.
“What do you mean? You know precisely what I’m talking about!
“Based on your behavior on the plane, I thought you were a real man.
“Only later did I realize how pitiful you truly are!”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Robin retorted, raising an eyebrow.
“Are you really delusional?
“We’ve only met once-who do you think you are to speak to me like that?
“What have you seen me do? What exactly are you trying to say?
“Is this your attempt at making a lasting impression on me?
“Sorry, but I’m not interested!”
Alison laughed derisively. “Men like you are revolting-bold enough to act but too cowardly to take responsibility!
“Afraid to own up to your unsavory actions, worried that your reputation might shatter in front of me, huh?
“Pfft, I see right through you!
“Since you’ve chosen to be supported by an older woman, you shouldn’t care about what others think!
“Is living off an older woman for your survival really how you want to live?”
“What? Supported? Living off someone? Unbelievable!” Robin was speechless.
Looking at the skeptical expression on Alison’s face, it was evident she had a significant misunderstanding about him. I’m living off someone?
What woman in the world would dare claim that?
If anyone tries to support me for even a day, she’ll be financially ruined!
Robin racked his brain, trying to figure out what he had done to lead to such a colossal misconception.
After all, she had only known him for a brief time.
Could it have been the scene at the airport when Stephanie picked me up that led Alison to this misunderstanding?
On that day, Stephanie had brought two helicopters and nearly a hundred bodyguards to welcome him.
Someone like Alison might believe Robin wasn’t worthy of such display.
With her limited perspective, she could only conclude that he was being kept by Stephanie.
The thought made Robin chuckle quietly.
This is completely absurd.
Has her imagination gone completely wild?
Clearly, her poverty and ignorance have constrained her viewpoint.
As Drakebane, he commanded such a following anywhere he went.
What Stephanie had done was merely typical for him.
When the Aldridges welcomed him, they had used thirty of the world’s most advanced fighter jets, twenty helicopters, a hundred high-end Rolls Royces, forty tanks, and twenty armored vehicles.
If the president of Demberoa knew Drakebane was arriving, it wouldn’t just be Stephanie waiting for him; the presidential guard would be ready as well.
If that level of reception seems excessive to her, what right does she have to lecture me?
What a self-righteous, ignorant woman!
But Robin had no intention of clarifying himself.
She was just a passing stranger-there was no point in wasting his breath.
She wouldn’t understand even if he explained it!
Looking at Alison, whose gaze oozed disdain, he said, “You can believe that I’m a kept man if that’s what you want!”
