Chapter 204
The Lethal Love Hunter
Chapter 204 Ripley Syndrome
âRobin, wait up!â Crystal chased after Robin unwillingly.
She sneakily glanced at Jacob and Miranda behind her, slipping a bank. card into Robinâs hand.
âIf you didnât bring any money. I could give you a card. Thereâs ten million on it. If you see any nice jewelry, feel free to buy it for me, okay?â
Robin paused, looking at Crystalâs cager eyes and laughed, âYouâre a woman with your own money. If you like something, just buy it yourself. Why do you need me to buy it for you?â
Crystal tugged at Robin, whispering, âYou rascal, wouldnât it be a great honor for me if you gave it to me? Promise me, okay? My birthday is coming up soon, consider it as my birthday gift.â
âI wonât!â Robin returned the bank card to Crystal.
Catching a glimpse of the green sandals still on her feet, he paused for a moment before saying with interest, âDidnât I already buy you a pair of limited edition shoes?â
Crystal followed Robinâs gaze, âDamn! You call this a gift? A pair of sandals worth ten bucksâ¦â
Robin shrugged, âGifts canât be measured by the amount of money. Didnât you say that the executives at your company all envy the shoes youâre wearing? Theyâre so retro, so vintage! So unique!â
Having said that, he walked towards the front of the Fantasy Hotel.
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Crystal looked at Robinâs retreating figure, then down at the green plastic sandals on her feet, gritting her teeth and saying, âJust because you gave me a pair of tenâdollar sandals, you think you never have to give a gill again? You really treat me like a brother!â
âSit. hello! Welcome.â
In front of Fantasy Hotel, eight hostesses with beautiful faces and noble temperament bowed and smiled.
âSir. please present your Fantasy Hotel Auction invitation card. â
Every invited guest who entered the Fantasy Hotel had to present the invitation card sent by the Barrett Group.
Each invitation card had its own number.
The card recorded the identity information of the invited person.
After the cardholderâs identity was verified, they were led in by the corresponding service staff according to the area of the invitation card. Robin handed the invitation card to the hostess.
This was a supreme card for the VIP Zone, the only one in the entire
auction.
The hostess took the invitation card with both hands, about to place it on the cardâchecking machine, when a cold sneer came from behind. her: âWait!â
This cold shout attracted everyoneâs attention all at once.
Jacob and Miranda had walked in from outside, surrounding Nathen.
âGood day, Mr. Reynell!â The hostess at the Fantasy Hotel lobby was taken aback for a moment, then immediately took back Robinâs
invitation card and turned to Nathen with respect.
Fantasy Hotel was a property under World Real Estate.
Nathen visited this place, and the hostesses bowed one by one with extreme respect.
Faced with such a welcoming scene. Nathen gave a slight nod, his gaze teasingly directed at Robin.
âWell, well, Robin, did you also receive an invitation from the Barrett Group tonightâ?â
âDid you make a mistake? This auction is not a place for people like you. Itâs an auction hosted by the archaic martial arts family, the Barrett family:â
âEven if you were extremely wealthy or held a high status, without being a part of the martial arts community or without the guidance of someone from the martial arts community, there was no chance for you to gain entry.â
âEven if Karina gave you some shares of the Huber Group, and gave you a highâranking job, you were still a commoner, with no chance of entering here!â
Robin ignored him, signaling to the hostess. âMay I go in now?â
The hostess who was checking cards was quite troubled.
Nathen was their young master.
The host had spoken, clearly unwilling to let Robin enter the venue.
Although the auction was hosted by the Barrett family, I dared not go against Nathenâs wishes.
The hostess was holding Robertâs VIP invitation card, unsure of what to
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Following Feland Nather Miranda cast a cold glance at Robin, then looked at the envitation card in the hostessâs hand, only to realize seething was ames
She mocked. âMr. Reynell, it seems like Robinâs card is different from our villation card!â
After Mirandaâs reminder. Nathen noticed the card in the hostessâs hand, which was indeed different from everyone elseâs
Jacob, taking advantage of standing next to Nathen, sneered. âRobin. youâre really something, even managed to get a fake invitation card. haha, it seems like it even says VIP Zone Supreme Card on it!â
âVIP Zone, did you know what kind of person could sit there?â
âEven Miss Roxie, the daughter of the leader of the Hashville Martial Arts Union, could only sit in the ordinary Zone 1. What makes you, a commoner outside of martial arts, qualified to hold a VIP supreme card? What a joke!â
Miranda scoffed, âRobin, what am I going to do with you! Are you planning to live by deception forever?â
âA few days ago, you told me you were at Mauveglow Villa 1. and I really believed you. When we got to the front gate of Mauveglow Villa 1. you actually said you forgot your access card, itâs simply
preposterous!â
âLetâs not even mention these things, you actually dared to forge things in such a place today? Moreover, even if you were to forge something. at least make it believable, you actually created a VIP Zone supreme card! What am I supposed to say about you!â
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âHurry up and leave, donât embarrass yourself here anymore! Everyone here is from a martial arts family, if youâre not careful, you might get beaten half to death, and that would be miserable.â
Nathen shook his head mockingly. âRobin, for Karinaâs sake, I let them not pursue your counterfeit card issue. You should leave, save yourself the embarrassment! This is not a place for people like you.â
With Miranda and Jacob causing such a commotion, the lobby of the Fantasy Hotel was suddenly filled with guests who had come to attend
the auction.
Almost all the guests who attended the auction tonight knew Nathen.
The Fantasy Hotel in Rosemore Town was a property of the Reynell family, as was widely known.
Nathen said that Robin was trying to impersonate someone and sneak into the auction using a fake card, and they believed it without a doubt.
Crystal caught up from behind, seeing Robin being stopped by Miranda and others, she stepped forward and said, âMiranda, Mr. Walsh. what nonsense are you talking about! How could Robin attend the auction with a counterfeit invitation card!â
âCrystal, we didnât talk nonsense,â Miranda looked at Robin with disdain. âWhy do you trust him so much! Last time, have you forgotten. Mauveglow Villa 1â¦â
Crystal didnât wait for her to finish, sneered, âMiranda, thatâs because you donât have enough patience! I believe Robin would never fake it for an insignificant auction!â
However, Miranda pulled her aside, whispering, âCrystal, say less.â
âThe Fantasy Hotel was owned by the Reynell family, and moreover, Mr. Reynell had a good relationship with the Hondry Sect. If Mr.
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Reynell himself wasnât qualified to sit in the VIP Zone, then why on earth could Robin?â
âLook closely. there was no such card as Robinâs in this auction!â
Only then did Crystal carefully look at the VIP card in the hostessâs hand.
It was indeed different!
It seemed like the material was pretty good, but why was it different?
At that moment, a middleâaged man presented a VIP Zone invitation card, verifying that the VIP Zone was number five.
His VIP card was different from Robinâs!
Crystal looked at Robin in confusion, what was going on?
Robin was getting a bit impatient, pointing at the hostess. âAre you going to check the card or not?!â
âThis?â The hostess looked at Robin with difficulty, then at Nathen, âI I canât be sureâ¦â
Miranda stepped forward and said, âRobin, arenât you ashamed? Holding a fake card and still daring to be so arrogant! Get lost now, it will be embarrassing if the security catches you!â
Robin glanced at the time, ignoring her.
Miranda mocked, âRobin, I know, youâve always wanted to become a real noble, trying to perform better in front of me, so that I would look at you with new respect.â
âBut, with such a limited foundation, no matter how hard you try, still canât compare to Mr. Reynell and Mr. Walsh.â
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âBecause, you came from the bottom, even if you had some dumb luck, you were just a highâlevel worker! You could never become an
outstanding man in high society!â
âCould you stop embarrassing yourself? You were clearly just a worker with no background, yet you insisted on pretending to be a fake nobleâ¦â
âYou canât handle it, then bring your boss over!â Robin bypassed Miranda, walked up to the hostess, and said coldly.
âRobin, youâ¦â Miranda glared angrily at Robinâs retreating figure. the bastard had actually publicly ignored her!
Nathen said coldly. âRobin, if you dare to cause trouble at the auction hosted by the Barrett family, you will regret it!â
Robin pushed Nathen away, saying indifferently, âThis card of mine. was personally delivered by someone sent by Marcella. Do you doubt it?â
âHuh? The invitation card sent by Lady Marcella?â
The crowd in front of the hall gasped in surprise. What kind of net worth must one have to enjoy the honor of receiving the supreme card sent by Marcella?
The look in their eyes towards Robin held a touch more reverence.
The Barrett Family!
What such a title represented, everyone understood.
That was the pinnacle of the archaic martial arts family within Londraland!
Marcella was even the leader of Hondry Sect, one of the largest sects
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in the world, and Matthewâs wife!
If it really was Marccila who sent the VIP invitation card.
Nathen was so ignorant, he was asking for big trouble!
âImpossible! Absolutely impossible!â Jacob was taken aback upon. hearing this, and then he shouted loudly.
He glanced at Robin. âAn honor Mr. Reynell didnât even get, why do you have a VIP invitation card from Lady Marcella? Do you have Ripley Syndrome? Heheâ¦â
âRipley Syndrome? Hahaâ¦â Miranda sneered, âRobin, you have this disease, you need to get treated!â
âIf you hadnât said it was a card from Lady Marcella. it might have been believable. But now that youâve said it, your card is definitely a fake!â
âI knew it, you only tried to sneak in here because you found out that Mr. Walsh and I were coming to this auction. Your sole purpose was to show me that you also have the qualifications to enter.â
âRobin, stop pretending, I would never be interested in you!â
âAll your efforts were meaningless to me. I, and the Brown family, would never accept you!â
As soon as these words were spoken, the onlooking crowdâs gaze towards Robin turned contemptuous againâ¦
There was a sigh of lamentation in front of the Fantasy Hotelâs lobby.