The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 190 Chapter 190 Ivy's Concert Vera was stunned; she didn't understand why Alice would say something like that. "Why should I switch seats with him? Does he even deserve to sit in my place?" Alice scoffed. "Oh, con, Vera, drop the act. I know everything. Why wouldn't Mr. Hamilton be qualified to sit here? "Silva Group is nothing in front of Mr. Hamilton, you know that, right? "Besides, if it wasn't for Mr. Hamilton, do you really think you'd have won the management rights at Silva Group?" Vera was speechless. "Alice, are you kidding? What does the Hamiltons have to do with me? "Liam can go make his money, and I'll run Silva Group. I don't owe him anything.

"And by the way, the sponsor for Ivy's concert tonight is us-the Silvas, not the Hamiltons. Who does he think he is, askingto swap seats? Are you out of your mind?" Vera couldn't understand why Alice would even think this way.

Alice gave a cold laugh. "Still lying, huh, Vera? You think I don't know? "I just went up to the executive floor on your 28th floor today, and I saw Eric there. If the Hamiltons weren't helping you out behind the scenes, how would Eric even show up at Silva Group?" Vera shook her head, thinking to herself, Eric is just one of Robin's lackeys! You act like he's sbig shot. What kind of stupid perspective is that? But Alice wasn't backing down. "I just talked to Mr. Hamilton, and he said he's the one who introduced Anna's Management Team to you. It has nothing to do with Robin! "He's even had lunch a few times with Leonardo, the eldest son of the Dickers.

"Vera, we've been friends for so many years, and yet you've never once toldthe truth. What's the point of all this secrecy?" Vera didn't know what to say. "Alice, can we just drop this? Your way of thinking is so ... strange.

"Look, the concert's about to start. If we keep talking, we'll disturb everyone else." Alice was visibly annoyed. "Vera, are you switching seats with Mr. Hamilton or not? "People need to learn gratitude. The Hamiltons have helped you so much, and you're seriously letting Mr. Hamilton sit in the second row while you take the spotlight up here! "All the glory and attention are on you, while he's left in the background like sunsung hero.

"Don't you think that's a bit... selfish?" Vera was losing her patience.

"Alice, if you really believe that just because I got you a VIP ticket to Ivy's concert, you have the right to bossaround, then go ahead and hand the ticket back. You can leave." Alice was furious. "So, Vera, are you really ending our friendship over this?" Vera didn't want to talk to her anymore.

This warped way of thinking was driving her crazy.

Seeing that Vera had gone silent, Alice continued, "After all this time, I'm only now realizing how selfish and vain you really are, Vera!" Vera let out a cold laugh. "Alright, however you seethat's your business.

"I realize now that I made a huge mistake tonight. I never should've brought you to this concert! "So please, shut up. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Vera was genuinely angry.

At that moment, a wave of applause and cheers erupted from the concert hall.

Ivy had stepped onto the stage, surrounded by a group of stunning dancers.

She bowed slightly, smiling and acknowledging the audience.

Then, she took a gorgeous bouquet of flowers from one of the dancers, stepped off the stage, and started heading toward the VIP section. The crowd buzzed with excitement.

Dozens of bodyguards quickly formed a human wall, keeping the fans from rushing forward.

Alice was stunned by the glamorous scene.

She stared at Ivy's fairy-like face in awe and said, "Ivy, the actress from Qurgh-she's just stunning! I can't believe I'm seeing her up close like this." In that moment, as she watched Ivy gracefully approach from the center of the stage, Alice's mind began to drift. She imagined herself as Ivy, standing under the dazzling spotlight, on a stage adored by thousands, basking in the admiration and worship of the masses. She was enchanted by the fantasy.

"Hehehe," Alice let out an uncontrollable giggle.

Liam nudged her. "What are you giggling at? Keep it down!" Alice suddenly realized the whole place had gone silent, and she was the only one laughing like an idiot.

She quickly shut her mouth.

Watching Ivy step closer and closer to the VIP section, Alice's heart started racing.

Was Ivy really going to hand her the bouquet? She was confident that her outfit, which she had meticulously chosen that afternoon, outshone everyone else's in the row. Excitedly, she almost stood up.

Vera pulled her down. "Alice, don't stand up-you'll block the camera on the right." Alice frowned and muttered, "She's definitely going to invite...

Vera shook her head. "This is part of the pre-show. Ivy isn't coming to you; she's bringing the flowers to Robin." Alice scoffed. "Robin? Robin in that seat? Do you really think he's worthy? "If Ivy comes to the VIP section and sees him sitting there, I bet she's going to be really disappointed. "Shirley's the one who deserves to be the center of attention here." Vera gestured. "Then take a look at where Shirley's sitting right now." Alice instinctively glanced over in the direction where Robin was sitting.

To his left were Shirley and Amber, and to his right were Daphne and Rita.

What kind of seating arrangement was this? The guy was acting like he was the ultimate VIP, fooling everyone into thinking he was something special.

The next moment, Ivy, holding her bouquet, walked right up to Robin.

"Mr. Ramsey, thank you. This concert isn't just for everyone here in Harmonfield tonight-it's because of you! "You helpedgrow so much in just two short days! "There was a twhen too much applause madelose myself, madeforget who I was.

"But with your guidance, I finally understood that no matter the fame, I am still just one of the ordinary people. "Thank you! From now on, I'll embrace my own simplicity." Ivy handed Robin the bouquet and bowed deeply. The entire hall fell silent.

Alice stared, completely shocked. Why would Ivy be thanking Robin? That was impossible! "There's a mistake! Ivy must be mistaken! Ms. Dickinson, did you get the wrong person?" Alice's voice cut through the quiet hall at exactly the wrong moment, drawing everyone's eyes to her.

A security guard quickly walked over and said, "Miss, please keep quiet." But Alice kept going. "Why would Ms. Dickinson give flowers to him? He's just a bodyguard!" Those who knew Robin's real status chuckled at her words.

Vera grabbed her arm urgently. "Alice, can you please stop talking nonsense?" Alice scowled. "Isn't it true? Why would Ms. Dickinson give him the flowers?" Vera sneered. "Are you saying Ivy should've given the flowers to you instead?" Alice said loudly, "If not to me, then at least to Mr. Hamilton! Why would she give them to Robin? This has to be a mistake by her staff!" Liam felt deeply embarrassed by Alice's outburst.

He already knew the backstory of Ivy's concert.

He was aware that Robin was actually the president of Dunn Group's Eastvale Development branch.

The bouquet presentation was clearly something arranged by the concert organizers.

Maybe Shirley didn't want the spotlight, so she let Robin take on the role. It was a perfectly normal arrangement. However, Alice's wild comments had dragged him into the mess, leaving him red-faced.

No one at the concert paid any more attention to Alice's rambling outbursts.

Ivy's concert began amid a wave of applause.

Her graceful, beautiful voice, paired with the dancers moving elegantly around her, transformed the entire venue into something breathtakingly magical, vibrant, and full of color.

Everyone in the audience was completely captivated, lost in the world Ivy created with her performance-a world they never ΝΟ thought they'd experience in Harmonfield from an actress of Ivy's caliber. Throughout the show, Ivy performed with intense passion, pouring out every ounce of talent she had accumulated over the years. As expected from an actress of her level from Qurgh, she held the audience in the palm of her hand, bringing their energy to an all-thigh.

Song after song, she sang the classics that everyone loved, and the crowd was utterly entranced.

As the two-hour concert drew to a close, Ivy prepared to sing her final song.

But before she began, she suddenly turned and started walking toward the VIP section.

"Friends of Harmonfield, it's only because of two special people, Mr.

ve Ramsey and Ms. Silva thạt 've had the chance to connect with this beautiful city. "Meeting them opened my eyes to so many things I didn't know about the world. "This unexpected encounter has helpedgrow so much.

"For the last song of the night, I'd like to invite Mr. Ramsey and Ms. Silva to joinon stage so we can sing together in appreciation." Vera was stunned.

Oh, hell no. I don't sing! In an instant, her whole body went cold with nerves, and she could feel the sweat on her back.

It was too late to stop Ivy's invitation.

Ivy walked over to her, smiling. "Ms. Silva, Mr. Ramsey, please!" Vera was too nervous to know what to do.

She whispered, "I can't sing." Robin hesitated for a moment, surprised by Ivy's invitation to join her on stage with Vera.

But, at this point, if he didn't get up, things would get awkward.

He stood up, walked over to Vera, and said, "Con, Ms. Silva. Let's join Ms. Dickinson for a song."

Vera grabbed Robin's arm, whispering urgently, "Robin, seriously, I can't sing. I only know children's But songs... But before she could finish, Robin had already led her onto the stage. Vera was freaking out, whispering, "D*mn it, Robin, I really can't sing! Are you trying to makelook like a fool? "If I open my mouth, I'll clear out the whole audience..."