The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 927

Chapter 927 Luella's Death Date
Nestor's words made his stance clear.

He was determined to humiliate Robin at tonight's banquet.

Luella's initial rejection had already enraged Nestor.

For someone like him, a Spartine Warrior Champion, being turned down by a woman was a serious blow to his pride.

Despite the Aldridges being the world's most powerful and reclusive family, unmatched in influence, Nestor believed his status as a Nine-Star Spartine Warrior made him more than worthy of becoming the man closest to Luella.

He knew very well that Luella's coldness and hostility toward him stemmed entirely from Robin.

Men would always fight for beautiful women.

Nestor had made up his mind to teach Robin a lesson.

He wanted Robin to grovel and beg for his mercy in front of Luella.

"You're overstepping your bounds!" Luella's face darkened as she snapped.

"Nestor, are you trying to challenge the Aldridges' authority?

"Do you know the consequences of such arrogance at one of our banquets?"

The guests, who had been enjoying the show, suddenly realized the gravity of the situation.

This was the Aldridges' domain.

Luella would not tolerate repeated provocation toward the man she admired.

If Luella's anger was truly ignited, no one could bear the catastrophic consequences of her wrath.

Given the Aldridges' unmatched power and reach, even a Spartine Warrior was nothing in comparison.

If Nestor didn't know his place, a single word from Luella could spell the end of Spartine Warrior itself.

No one would doubt the world's most powerful hidden family controlled by unfathomable forces.

Even if the Spartine Warrior boasted thousands of elite disciples with top-tier combat prowess, they were mere ants before the Aldridges' overwhelming strength.

More importantly, the Aldridges possessed wealth beyond imagination.

Even the most elite killer organizations would do anything for them.

The strongest sects could hardly withstand the onslaught of the world's most formidable forces.

Yet, Nestor's pride, soaring as high as it was, refused to let him back down.

Although Luella's anger made his confidence falter, he managed a self-deprecating shrug and smiled. "Ms. Luella, please don't be angry. I have no intention of disrespecting the Aldridges.

"I simply wanted to liven up the mood since everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.

"If you don't like my approach, I will, of course, stop."

Luella's icy expression softened slightly.

But Nestor's next words irritated her once more.

He turned his mocking gaze to Robin, who had remained silent and sneered. "Ms. Luella, I know you're worried this man here will embarrass himself if I challenge him. Don't worry. I'll be easy on him. It's just a friendly spar—"

"Nestor, do you have a death wish?" Luella's face turned ashen as she pulled out her phone to issue orders.

Everyone in the banquet hall understood what her gesture meant.

This grand banquet on Qacalisle Island had reached a critical moment.

Robin, observing the situation calmly, knew it was all orchestrated by Felix's chief assistant, Darson.

The so-called luxurious banquet was nothing more than a trap set against the Aldridges.

Robin gently pulled Luella closer. "Luella, if these worthless clowns want to die, I'll gladly grant their wish."

He turned to Nestor with a chilling smile.

"I have a quirk. When I fight, I go all out. It's either you or me. There's no mercy.

Leilani's eyes widened in disbelief. "Luella, have you fallen in love with him?

"They say love makes women blind.

"You can't actually believe he stands a chance against Nestor, right?"

Luella smiled and said, "Yeah, I do like him, but it doesn't affect my judgment.

"Nestor, Teagan, Spartine Warrior—all of them are less than ants before Mr. Ramsey."

Leilani stared at her friend, dumbfounded. "You've been hypnotized. He's just using your family's name to intimidate Nestor."

Luella merely laughed, refusing to explain further.

Their end is coming.

How could the ignorant understand the true terror of Divine Drakebane?

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Nestor's rage erupted like a volcano. "Boy, you're arrogant beyond belief! Me alone is enough to kill you!"

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Before he could act, a slow, sarcastic round of applause echoed from the doorway.

"What a lively scene! Spartine Warriors has fallen so low.

"I can't believe that you guys are fighting over a cheap woman and a nameless boy. Pathetic."

The guests turned to see the source of the voice.

As the black-robed man approached, an oppressive, bone-chilling aura filled the room, forcing everyone to instinctively take a step back.

The man pointed a bony finger at Luella.

"Luella, you b*tch, today is the day you die!"