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"It's clearly planned, and I have a hunch that she would have died even if Ricky did not push her by accident." James became silent—it had not been a couple hours, but news of Robin's death at Globe Tower already spread like wildfire, and he could not snuff it out soon enough. "Keep an eye on the news," Isaac said then. He was not afraid of the coverage—he was just worried that Irene and Ricky would be dragged into it. After all, they were both there when Robin died, and there were cameras everywhere inside that building. "Are you sure that any footage they have was deleted?"

"Not us, Robin. The people in your kingdom. The people you are supposed to lead. Those people. It's time for you to return to them." "You can't tell me to leave, Diana, I am older than you after all," he smiled smugly. "I am serious, Robin. You have to go back." His smile disappeared and in its place was a frown. "And why would I do that? "If you have forgotten then let me remind you. Those people were the reason Artie was killed. My Artie was killed!" Diana flinched back at the anguish in his voice. But he wasn't even anywhere close to being done.

"Originally, it was suspected that Robinson would make a move at the top of the Holy Orchid Institute of Paris. However, he was killed by the Grand Elder more than a decade ago. Everyone thinks that this is just the work of the Falling Dragon Pavilion!" The Lord Shadow said, "But things have changed. Robinson is indeed alive!" What! Robinson really wasn't dead? Yang Xiao was taken aback by the words. It had to be known that more than ten years ago, Robinson had amazed everyone at the Falling Dragon Pavilion.

I rolled my eyes. "Let's look at it critically, Lord adam." Cass shared a glance with him. "I'm listening son, carry on." He urged him to carry on. "Let's look at the possible causation of Robinson's death." Cass stood up and started wandering the room in his bid to carry us along. "He could have died of lung or heart diseases because he is a hardened smoker, he could have been dying slowly because of the damages caused by cigarettes." "Oh my god! Stop it, Cass." I stood up immediately and raised my hands to silence him.

I don't want to hear bad news. When he won't desist from calling, I ended up answering it. "What is it now, Cohen? I don't want to hear bad news this morning. I have enough on my plate right now." I snapped at him even before hearing his voice. "Roberto is dead." Just those words sink me into the couch. I didn't know where the tears was coming from. It spilled out of my eyes. "What?" I gasped. "Apparently his condition was already worse when he called you to meet with him." Cohen explained.

Buren moved away for the both of them. "Yes, I killed your useless father! He was never fair, he made me suffer all my life that and made me feel useless. He deserves everything he got, he saw me and made you king instead. After making me go through all that training for so many years, he decides to treat me like that. I should have ripped out his heart, but then his death is quite good too. He died with that silver arrow and I burnt his body while looking him in the eyes." Robin said with no remorse, feeling good about what he did.

“ I am sorry though, it wasn’t that I wanted to keep this to myself. I just didn’t have any evidence to back my theory, if I told you this earlier, maybe you would have taken me as crazy.” Reyna pursed her lips but nodded. She didn’t blame him, after all, if Robin didn’t make his presence known to her, then she wouldn’t have even doubted that it was him who was pulling the strings from behind, she had always sympathised with that guy for dying so young to think all her pity and prayers that she did for his peace was fed to the devil.

Sir Osborn replied, “Yes…” Kayson nodded and woke Robin up. The moment Robin woke up, he first saw Falcon, whose lips and nose were lined with blood. He could not come around to his senses for a long while, and it was only then he understood he had made a big mistake when he realized that Falcon was dead. “Do you hate me very much?” asked Kayson. Robin’s face was bloodless as he stammered, “I… I…” His head was filled with fear as he scrambled up from the ground and begged Kayson for mercy. “I’m sorry, Mr. Yarde! Please forgive me! I didn’t mean to do that at all…”

I stared at Cynthia's pale reflection in the mirror and spoke slowly. "Robin doesn't care which one of us he marries. "He just wants to use marriage as a cover for an accidental death. That way, he'll receive the Powell family's shares, no matter who inherits them. So, we're basically sacrificial lambs." Cynthia took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke. "It doesn't matter which of us is the better choice. In the end, Robin is just going to slaughter us both."

Although Robbie was not killed by her, he still died because of her. As she was silent, Tempest and the others were very angry. Storm started blaming Thirteen, saying, “Don’t you know how well the Ares family has treated you? Robie regards the lives of you girls more highly than his own. How could you bear to hurt the person who treats you the best in this world?” Thirteen’s eyes instantly turned red. She muttered, “I didn’t kill Robbie. I never thought of hurting him. Moreover, he died in the military intelligence division, so he sacrificed his life for justice.”