The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 1435

Pierre instinctively reached for the gun at his waist, staring in stunned disbelief at Robin, his hair was now completely white.

In that moment, his entire body froze.

That voice. That tone. That overwhelming presence—it was as if he had been transported back in time!

Pierre forgot everything else. He trembled all over, eyes brimming with tears.

He didn't dare say the name stuck in his throat.

Each step felt like dragging iron weights.

His breathing was ragged, barely contained.

He rubbed his blurry eyes hard, trying to see through that long, snow-white hair—aged and soaked in loss.

"Mr. Ramsey, is that really you?" he whispered, barely audible, as if afraid the answer might shatter everything.

Kelsey stood rooted in shock, completely at a loss.

She stared at the man. That presence under the sunlight, that commanding aura and sharp charisma, she was certain.

In the entire world, there was only one man like this.

On Coastal Avenue, all the bystanders and armed guards were dumbfounded.

No one noticed Pierre or Kelsey's expressions.

Everyone had just one thought.

Is this white-haired guy insane?

At a time like this, he was actually ordering Pierre to kill Lennox?

Lennox wasn't just the chief of the Qacalisle Island Metropolitan Police Department—he was also Kelsey's cousin.

Even if Lennox had committed a crime, Pierre would never shoot him in public.

Especially with Kelsey and the elite guards all present.

Just then, the woman in the white car finally caught her breath.

Pierre bowed, his face streaked with tears. "Mr. Ramsey, this isn't a dream, is it?"

"You're not dreaming," Robin said coldly. "I've been on this island for three years."

Pierre completely lost it. He sobbed uncontrollably. "Thank God.

"Mr. Ramsey, three years ago, when I heard the news that you were dead, I refused to believe it.

"But Luella told me they used the world's best search-and-rescue teams. And they still couldn't find you.

"All the official news outlets later confirmed the crash. But even then, I still didn't believe it.

"Because you told me once—no one in this world could kill you."

"Mr. Ramsey, I'm Kelsey Pierpoint," she forced herself to suppress her shock and quickly stepped forward, bowing deeply. "I had no idea you and your family had been on Qacalisle Island all this time."

Robin looked up at her. Covered in jewelry and dressed in luxury, she was no longer the innocent, upright girl from back then.

Now, she was just a shell polished by the world's vanity.