The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 291 Please Help Her

“Get out of here, it’s nothing!” Robin patted Chelsea’s head.

“Keep talking nonsense, and see if I don’t beat you up!”

Chelsea muttered, “I’m already this old, don’t hit my head anymore!”

Robin laughed. “If you behave, I won’t hit you.”

Marissa sat down next to them: “Robin, Chelsea is right.”

“Robin, that girl named Evelyn who was just here is quite pretty. What I mean is, since you’re both in Farmere this time, why not get married?”

“Ugh, what on earth are you all thinking about?” Robin puckered her lips.

“I only met her once by chance in Londraland in the past, how did it get tied up with marriage again?”

“Marissa, what were you thinking?”

Marissa glared at Robin in annoyance, “Shouldn’t you have a girlfriend at this age?”

“Tonight, you took Chelsea to the Farmere Film Festival, and I also went with you guys to take a look.”

“By then, I had gone to clarify this matter with Ms. Martinez.”

“If the veil between two people wasn’t pierced, neither of them felt comfortable speaking up.”

“This kind of thing, if you guys don’t want to speak up, I will!”

“What a mess,” Robin said, holding his head in his hands.

“Marissa, could you please not get involved in this matter?”

“If you wanted to check out the film festival, I could take you there.”

“If you were going to say this, then you should have just stayed home and worked.”

“Alright, alright, I won’t talk about this anymore. Can you take me to see the film festival?”

Marissa gave Chelsea a wink.

The two arrived at the back kitchen together.

“Chelsea, it would have been great if Robin could have married at beautiful girl like Evelyn!”

“Tonight, we clarified this matter with Evelyn.”

Chelsea nodded, “Alright, Marissa it is then.”

***

Robin spent the day at Sour Soup Diner, helping Marissa and Chelsea.

The business at Sour Soup Diner was exceptionally good today, with waves of customers coming in one after another.

The three people were busily enjoying themselves.

It wasn’t until four in the afternoon that things quieted down.

Marissa let out a long sigh.

Looking

at Robin and Chelsea in front of him, his eyes were full of indulgence and laughter.

“Today was the happiest day for our Sour Soup Diner in all these

years!”

“Robin, I went with you to the Farmere Film Festival. Today, I also wanted to relax a bit and discuss your marriage with Ms. Martinez.”

Robin shook his head, “Here we go again! Do as you please, as long ast you’re happy. But, whatever you say won’t make a difference in this matter.”

“Go on, Marissa, change into some clean clothes, we’re leaving.”

Marissa went upstairs and dug out a set of clothes from ten years ago.

“Robin, could I wear this?”

Robin laughed and said, “Sure, as long as you’re happy, anything you wear will look good.”

“Here was 300,000 dollars, you took it.”

Holding the bank card worth $300,000, Marissa exclaimed int astonishment. “Robin, this…”

“This was what I won last time at the Santos casino, now it’s yours.”

Robin saw Marissa hesitating. “Are you taking it or not? If not, I’m going to gamble it away again.”

“You child, let me handle this!” Marissa took the bank card.

“I kept it for you, to arrange your wedding when you got married.”

“Marissa, are you going to wear this?” Chelsea asked, looking at Marissa’s outfit.

Marissa looked at herself apprehensively, “This is my best outfit,

Robin said it was good.”

Robin patted Chelsea. “This dress looks pretty good, let’s go.

Chelsea had wanted to tell Marissa that wearing such clothes to a film festival was too shabby.

Seeing Robin, she gave her a glance and then let it go.

Three people hailed a taxi and headed towards Farmere Film Studios.

All the way, Chelsea was excitedly talking non–stop.

Passing Blueberry Street, Robin subconsciously looked in the direction of Dreamland Bar.

The ambiance in front of the bar was just like the old times.

The street in front of the door was bathed in golden sunset.

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At that moment, this group of hooligans was shoving a young woman around.

The taxi gradually approached the gang of thugs.

Robin saw clearly.

Under this golden sunset, that once familiar face..

His heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade.

Dianna?

After the Barker family had fallen.

Dianna had also lost everything.

Looking at the scene that seemed just like seven years ago, Robin initially intended to no longer interfere.

It was only when the vehicle passed by Dianna that those helpless eyes. also saw Robin in the taxi.

Dianna’s eyes lit up.

However, she ultimately did not call out Robin’s name.

Robin’s eyebrows were lowered, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.

This scene was witnessed by Chelsea.

She tentatively said, “Robin, you help her…”

Robin sighed and picked up his phone, “Roderick, there are a few punks in front of the bar, go give them a good beating!”

Also, tell Drew that if his Dreamland Bar still needs waitstaff, to save a spot for Dianna.

“Let’s not let Dianna know about this matter.”

After hanging up the phone, Robin closed his eyes and leaned back int his chair.

The dusk from seven years ago, appeared before my eyes once again.

Just

That golden sunset glow.

That helpless girl.

That floral patterned long dress.

That touch of fresh short hair.

In the gradually fading past, it became increasingly blurry…