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Chapter 204 Ripley Syndrome “Robin, wait up!” Crystal chased after Robin unwillingly.
She sneakily glanced at Jacob and Miranda behind her, slipping a bank. card into Robin's hand.
“If you didn’t bring any money. | could give you a card. There's ten million on it. If you see any nice jewelry, feel free to buy it for me, okay?” Robin paused, looking at Crystal's cager eyes and laughed, “You're a woman with your own money. If you like something, just buy it yourself. Why do you need me to buy it for you?” Crystal tugged at Robin, whispering, “You rascal, wouldn't 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.” “I won't!” 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, “Didn't | already buy you a pair of limited edition shoes?” Crystal followed Robin's gaze, “Damn! You call this a gift? A pair of sandals worth ten bucks...” Robin shrugged, “Gifts can’t be measured by the amount of money. Didn't you say that the executives at your company all envy the shoes you're wearing? They're so retro, so vintage! So unique!” Having said that, he walked towards the front of the Fantasy Hotel.
10:18 Crystal looked at Robin's retreating figure, then down at the green plastic sandals on her feet, gritting her teeth and saying, “Just because you gave me a pair of ten—dollar sandals, you think you never have to give a gill again? You really treat me like a brother!” “Sit. hello! Welcome.” In front of Fantasy Hotel, eight hostesses with beautiful faces and noble temperament bowed and smiled.
“Sir. please present your Fantasy Hotel Auction invitation card. ” 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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter the cardholder's 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 card—checking machine, when a cold sneer came from behind. her: “Wait!” This cold shout attracted everyone's attention all at once.
Jacob and Miranda had walked in from outside, surrounding Nathen.
“Good day, Mr. Reynell!” The hostess at the Fantasy Hotel lobby was taken aback for a moment, then immediately took back Robin's 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.
“Well, well, Robin, did you also receive an invitation from the Barrett Group tonight?” “Did you make a mistake? This auction is not a place for people like you. It's an auction hosted by the archaic martial arts family, the Barrett family:” “Even 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.” “Even if Karina gave you some shares of the Huber Group, and gave you a high-ranking job, you were still a commoner, with no chance of entering here!” Robin ignored him, signaling to the hostess. “May | go in now?” 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, | dared not go against Nathen's wishes.
The hostess was holding Robert's VIP invitation card, unsure of what to with t Following Feland Nather Miranda cast a cold glance at Robin, then looked at the envitation card in the hostess’s hand, only to realize seething was ames She mocked. “Mr. Reynell, it seems like Robin's card is different from our villation card!” After Miranda's reminder. Nathen noticed the card in the hostess’s hand, which was indeed different from everyone else’s Jacob, taking advantage of standing next to Nathen, sneered. “Robin. you're really something, even managed to get a fake invitation card. haha, it seems like it even says VIP Zone Supreme Card on it!" “VIP Zone, did you know what kind of person could sit there?” “Even 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!” Miranda scoffed, “Robin, what am | going to do with you! Are you planning to live by deception forever?” “A few days ago, you told me you were at Mauveglow Villa 1. and | really believed you. When we got to the front gate of Mauveglow Villa 1. you actually said you forgot your access card, it's simply preposterous!” “Let's 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 | supposed to say about you!” Jiapter 104 Bigley Syridi “Hurry up and leave, don't embarrass yourself here anymore! Everyone here is from a martial arts family, if you're not careful, you might get beaten half to death, and that would be miserable.” Nathen shook his head mockingly. “Robin, for Karina's 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.” 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, “Miranda, Mr.
Walsh. what nonsense are you talking about! How could Robin attend the auction with a counterfeit invitation card!” “Crystal, we didn’t talk nonsense,” Miranda looked at Robin with disdain. “Why do you trust him so much! Last time, have you forgotten. Mauveglow Villa 1..." Crystal didn’t wait for her to finish, sneered, “Miranda, that's because you don’t have enough patience! | believe Robin would never fake it for an insignificant auction!” However, Miranda pulled her aside, whispering, “Crystal, say less.” “The Fantasy Hotel was owned by the Reynell family, and moreover, Mr. Reynell had a good relationship with the Hondry Sect. If Mr.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm1018 Chapter 254 Ripley Syndrome Reynell himself wasn't qualified to sit in the VIP Zone, then why on earth could Robin?” “Look closely. there was no such card as Robin's in this auction!” Only then did Crystal carefully look at the VIP card in the hostess’s hand.
It was indeed different! It seemed like the material was pretty good, but why was it different? At that moment, a middle-aged man presented a VIP Zone invitation card, verifying that the VIP Zone was number five.
His VIP card was different from Robin's! Crystal looked at Robin in confusion, what was going on? Robin was getting a bit impatient, pointing at the hostess. “Are you going to check the card or not?!" “This?” The hostess looked at Robin with difficulty, then at Nathen, “I | can't be sure...” Miranda stepped forward and said, “Robin, aren't 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!” Robin glanced at the time, ignoring her.
Miranda mocked, “Robin, | know, you've always wanted to become a real noble, trying to perform better in front of me, so that | would look at you with new respect.” “But, with such a limited foundation, no matter how hard you try, still can’t compare to Mr. Reynell and Mr. Walsh.” you 65.131 10:18 C “Because, you came from the bottom, even if you had some dumb luck, you were just a high-level worker! You could never become an outstanding man in high society!” “Could you stop embarrassing yourself? You were clearly just a worker with no background, yet you insisted on pretending to be a fake noble...” “You can't handle it, then bring your boss over!” Robin bypassed Miranda, walked up to the hostess, and said coldly.
“Robin, you...” Miranda glared angrily at Robin's retreating figure. the bastard had actually publicly ignored her! Nathen said coldly. “Robin, if you dare to cause trouble at the auction hosted by the Barrett family, you will regret it!” Robin pushed Nathen away, saying indifferently, “This card of mine. was personally delivered by someone sent by Marcella. Do you doubt it?” “Huh? The invitation card sent by Lady Marcella?” 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 10.180 in the world, and Matthew's wife! If it really was Marccila who sent the VIP invitation card.
Nathen was so ignorant, he was asking for big trouble! “Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Jacob was taken aback upon. hearing this, and then he shouted loudly.
He glanced at Robin. “An honor Mr. Reynell didn’t even get, why do you have a VIP invitation card from Lady Marcella? Do you have Ripley Syndrome? Hehe..." “Ripley Syndrome? Haha...” Miranda sneered, “Robin, you have this disease, you need to get treated!” “If you hadn't said it was a card from Lady Marcella. it might have been believable. But now that you've said it, your card is definitely a fake!” “I knew it, you only tried to sneak in here because you found out that Mr. Walsh and | were coming to this auction. Your sole purpose was to show me that you also have the qualifications to enter.” “Robin, stop pretending, | would never be interested in you!” “All your efforts were meaningless to me. I, and the Brown family, would never accept you!” As soon as these words were spoken, the onlooking crowd's gaze towards Robin turned contemptuous again...
There was a sigh of lamentation in front of the Fantasy Hotel's lobby.