The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 867

Chapter 867 Robbing Others and Acting So Bold?

St. Joshua Hospital was a major medical facility under the Delgado Enterprise, ranked among the top three in Plemouth.

Ferell opened the door to the intensive care unit.

The bright white lights cast a stark glow over the room, revealing an empty, lifeless hospital bed.

On that bed, a middle–aged man lay, his body trembling slightly.

It seemed as though some unseen force stirred within him, causing his tightly shut eyelids to flicker open.

“Spike, it’s me, Jack. Master Ramsey and I are here to take you home!”

Jack rushed to the bed and gently grasped Spike’s trembling hand, lifting it with care.

Once a hand that commanded authority and respect, having struck fear into many and secured countless victories that brought peace, it was now frail, powerless, and cold.

Jack’s eyes glistened as he held back tears.

Twenty years ago, he had left without a word.

Back then, Spike had been a major general–a strong, determined warrior, as solid as rock.

Now, he was weak, aged, and fragile, like old, rotting wood.

“Jack …

Spike’s pale lips barely moved as he tried to speak.

This man, one of the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul, known for his unmatched resilience, could not form a full sentence.

Tears of helplessness welled in Jack’s eyes.

“Spike, Master Ramsey came to see you. You’re going to be alright.”

Robin took a white handkerchief from Ferell and gently wiped the tears from Spike’s face.

“Let me see!”

Spike’s eyes flickered, a glimmer of recognition shining in them as he locked onto Robin’s face.

Suddenly, his frail body shook violently. “M–Master Ramsey …”

Robin nodded reassuringly. “Don’t speak, and don’t get too excited. You’ll be fine. I’ll make sure of it!”

After a brief pause, Spike’s eyes calmed, though the sorrow in them remained, almost enough to bring Robin to tears.

Robin seemed to understand, gently patting Spike’s hand. “I’ve sent someone to find your daughter, Rylee. She’s still alive.”

Just as Robin was about to take out the silver needles to treat Spike, a loud crash broke the silence of the

The sound of a glass bottle shattering echoed through the room.

Robin turned to see a woman in her forties standing in the doorway, visibly shaken.

Her eyes were wide with shock as she looked at Jack and Robin.

Although her hair had grayed and her face was etched with sorrow, she still carried an air of grace and nobility.

“Y–you’re….

“Mrs. Delgado!” Jack immediately stood and walked toward the woman.

The newcomer was none other than Spike’s wife, Lucinda.

“General Grayson… wh–what’s going on?” Lucinda’s voice trembled, her eyes filling with tears.

Jack nodded. “Mrs. Delgado, please don’t be upset. We know everything.

“This is Master Ramsey. He’s here to see General Delgado!”

Lucinda was momentarily stunned, her gaze sweeping over Robin in disbelief. Then, tears poured down her face, and she bowed. “I–it’s an honor, Master Ramsey …

“Mrs. Delgado, please, get up,” Robin said, gently straightening her. “I’ve heard about your situation.

“The Delgados‘ affairs are the Dragon Palace’s concern! I’ll make sure Dixon and Cravens give you an explanation!

“Master Ramsey … ” Lucinda bowed in apology. “I’m sorry to trouble you.

“Mrs. Delgado, please sit down. L’et Master Ramsey handle this.” Jack gently guided Lucinda to a chair beside the bed.

Only then did the man notice the two strangers in the room. “Kid, let me tell you, I’m Rafael Anderson, the legal representative for the Cravens!

“Ms. Lily wants that beachside villa, and it belongs to us!

“And Ms. Craven plans to move in tomorrow!”

“Is that so? Plemouth is home to such shameless people? Robbing others and still acting so bold?” Robin wiped his hands with a wet tissue, his expression grim.

Each time he had to hurt or kill someone, he felt an obsessive need to cleanse himself.

Killing such people disgusted him.

Rafael froze, then laughed. “In Plemouth, the Cravens do whatever they want! Kid, do you know? I love stepping on people! Especially when they’re like wounded tigers, hahaha …

Ignoring Robin, Rafael waved to the two men behind him. “Go on, get Spike’s and this old woman’s fingerprints. Finish this quickly, and let’s get some rest!

Thud. Thud.

Heavy footsteps approached.

Ferell entered the ICU. “Master Ramsey, Captain Karter of Plemouth’s defense force requests to see you!”

“Let him in!” Robin’s voice was calm, but firm.

Ferell turned and left.

Moments later, four tall bodyguards in clothes quickly positioned themselves on either side of the door.

A middle–aged man in a black suit walked solemnly toward Robin’s side.

He was none other than Karter Lynch, the highest–ranking officer in Plemouth’s defense force.

“I’m Captain Karter Lynch of Plemouth’s defense force. It’s an honor to meet you, Master Ramsey!”