All Chapters of THE RETURN OF THE RED BUTCHER : Chapter 151
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THE FALL OF DR COLEMAN
Coleman’s face became pale.Genevieve looked towards Simon. He had enough evidence to destroy Coleman publicly, but he showed no satisfaction.Simon stepped closer to the table. “Dr Coleman claimed his medication stabilised Clara,” he said. “The monitoring system proves that she continued declining until I returned.”Coleman glared at him.“You have no right to judge my decisions.”“I am not judging them. The evidence is.” Simon indicated the report. “If your treatment saved Clara, why did you remove the period when she was dying under it?”Coleman opened his mouth but produced no answer.The board members exchanged quiet words.Ethan shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He had expected the hearing to humiliate Simon. Instead, every new piece of evidence damaged the doctor he had supported.The chairman turned towards Simon.“We still require an explanation concerning your training.”Simon’s expression remained calm. “The question before this board is whether I harmed Clara and whether
THE MIRACLE DOCTOR WAS A FISH SELLER
Victor frowned. “The hearing proved Coleman lied. It did not answer every question I have about Simon.”“But it answered the important one,” Clara replied. “He saved me.”Simon glanced towards the exit. “You should complete your examination before leaving the hospital.”Clara sighed. “You always find a way to avoid answering me.”Meanwhile Ethan had already gone outside. Lady Eleanor Ashbourne had arrived while the hearing was taking place and she waited near the family vehicles.Eleanor who was Clara’s aunt had always valued reputation, wealth and family status above personal feelings. She had already decided that Clara’s future must strengthen the Ashbourne family, not connect it to someone she considered socially inferior.She had come to see Clara and learn what happened during the hearing.General Victor and Clara remained inside the hospital after the hearing.The chief medical director required Victor to sign Clara’s new treatment plan, while another doctor prepared to complete
TOO PROUD FOR A FISH SELLER
“So this Simon Gallagher is a former fish seller?” Lady Eleanor asked.Ethan looked towards Simon, who was still speaking with the two women near the hospital steps.“That is what they said.”Eleanor’s eyes narrowed.She had expected Simon to possess an incomplete medical education or belong to a minor family outside Betford. She had not imagined that the man attracting Clara’s attention once sold fish in the local market.“Did he mention that during the hearing?”“No.”“Did anyone ask about his occupation?”“Father questioned him yesterday,” Ethan replied. “Simon refused to explain what he did for a living. He said his background was not relevant to Clara’s recovery.”Eleanor’s expression hardened.“A fish seller stood before General Victor Ashbourne and decided which questions were relevant?”“He does not behave like an ordinary market trader,” Ethan admitted. “That is what makes him difficult to understand.”Eleanor looked at him. “What do you mean?”“He is never nervous. He speaks
SHE MISTOOK HONOUR FOR AMBITION
The women became cautious and afraid.“We did not cause any trouble,” the woman with the walking stick said.“I am not accusing you of anything.” Eleanor offered a polite smile. “My name is Eleanor Ashbourne. Simon recently treated my niece.”“Clara Ashbourne?” the first woman asked.“Yes.”“We heard that he saved a young woman in this hospital. We did not know she belonged to your family.”Eleanor studied their reactions. Neither woman appeared to be pretending.“How long have you known Simon?”“For several years,” the first woman replied. “We all worked at the Betford market.”“So he truly sold fish?”“Of course. His stall was near the eastern entrance.”“Did the stall belong to him?”The women looked at each other.“He worked there with two boys Toma and Elik,” the woman with the walking stick explained. “They handled most things together.”“Was it a large business?”“No,” her companion answered. “It was an ordinary market stall. They bought fish from local suppliers, prepared them
TOO POOR FOR THE MAIN ENTRANCE
Four days after the hospital hearing, General Victor Ashbourne sent Simon a formal invitation to dinner at the Ashbourne estate. The invitation presented the dinner as an expression of gratitude, but Victor’s true intention was to study Simon more closely. He wanted to understand better the stranger who had saved Clara’s life, rejected six million dollars and gained his daughter’s affection within such a short time.Simon had initially considered refusing. He expected the evening to contain more questions about his family, occupation and intentions towards Clara. However, Pa Gallagher encouraged him to accept. His grandfather understood that avoiding the Ashbournes would not stop them from judging him. Meeting them inside their own home would instead allow Simon to discover their true characters and more about them and their intentions towards the prosperity of Betford.Simon eventually accepted the invitation out of respect for his grandfather’s advice. He had no intention of enter
THE FISH SELLER'S HIDDEN WORTH
Ethan noticed Simon’s question and allowed a faint smile to touch his face. He had been waiting for an opportunity to reveal what Eleanor discovered about Simon’s past.“Two women recognised you outside the hospital after Coleman’s hearing,” Ethan explained. “They remembered you and the fish stall you operated with one Toma and Elik.”Simon immediately understood. He remembered speaking with the two market women near the hospital steps. He had no idea that Ethan and Eleanor were watching from beside the Ashbourne vehicles. Coupled with that, he had not realised that Eleanor later followed the women into the hospital.Clara looked towards her brother with visible displeasure. “You overheard Simon’s conversation and then decided to investigate him?”Ethan’s smile disappeared, but he kept his voice controlled. “Aunt Eleanor spoke to the women after Simon left. They freely confirmed that he lived modestly and sold fish from an ordinary stall in Betford market.”Clara’s eyes shifted towar
THE LOWEST SEAT AT THEIR TABLE
Eleanor’s announcement left the dining room silent. Several relatives looked towards Simon, waiting to see whether the insult would finally disturb his calmness.Simon did not respond immediately. His expression remained unchanged, as though Eleanor had merely commented on the weather.The service doors opened before anyone else could speak. Several servants entered carrying covered dishes, bottles of wine and polished silverware. The rich smell of roasted meat and spices spread through the room.The earlier discussion had taken place around one side of the table, but the formal dinner required everyone to move to their assigned seats. Eleanor immediately took control of the arrangement.“General Victor will sit at the head,” she instructed the servants. “Clara will sit beside him, while Ethan and the senior relatives will occupy the remaining places near the centre.”Her eyes then moved towards Simon.“Mr Gallagher can sit at the far end beside the junior advisers,” Eleanor continued
TRAPPED BETWEEN TWO ANSWERS
Clara stared at Eleanor as though she had spoken in a foreign language. The colour remained absent from her face while every person at the table waited for her reaction.“What proposed marriage?” Clara demanded. “Nobody discussed any marriage with me.”Eleanor remained calm as Damien approached the table. “That is why we are discussing it tonight. No final decision has been made.”Damien stopped several steps away from Clara and offered a respectful smile. He was the heir to the Sinclair family and the director of several companies involved in mineral supply, industrial logistics and investment financing.The Sinclair family had promised to provide the resources needed to strengthen the Ashbournes’ revised proposal to Arranguare. Their involvement could improve the proposal, but they had no power to guarantee the consortium’s approval.“I hope my arrival has not caused an argument,” Damien said. His eyes briefly moved towards Simon before returning to Clara. “I came because Lady Elean
THE CHAIRMAN'S FALSE FRIEND
Simon looked towards Clara. Hope and uncertainty had appeared in her eyes, but he refused to use either emotion against her.“I will never use Clara’s gratitude to demand her affection,” Simon said. “Saving her life does not make her mine.”Relief appeared on Eleanor’s face, but Simon had not finished.“However, if Clara chooses me freely, I will not walk away simply because your family believes a former fish seller is unworthy of her.”Clara’s eyes brightened. Victor could not accuse Simon of manipulation, yet Damien could not claim that Simon had rejected her.The room became completely silent.Clara reached for Simon’s hand and held it before everyone. Damien stared at their joined hands as the control in his expression began to disappear.“All of you keep asking what Simon wants,” Clara said as she rose beside him. “Perhaps it is time you heard what I want.”Clara continued holding Simon’s hand as the entire dining room waited for her answer. Damien’s expression remained controlle
A LIE AT THE DINNER TABLE
Simon wiped a drop of water from the corner of his mouth and returned to his usual calmness. “Forgive me,” he said. “I did not expect to hear that claim tonight.” His eyes settled on Damien, carrying an amusement that made the Sinclair heir’s smile stiffen.For several seconds, nobody spoke. Then Victor turned back towards Damien, his interest was sharper than before.“You have met him?” Victor asked. “Very few people outside Arranguare’s senior leadership can make that claim.”Damien leaned back confidently. “We have met privately on more than one occasion. He prefers to keep his relationships away from cameras and public attention.”Simon lowered his glass slowly.He had never met Damien before that evening.Marcus had never mentioned Damien, and the Sinclair name did not appear among the few people granted private access to the chairman. Damien was using Simon’s hidden identity to create a connection that did not exist.“When did you last speak with him?” Simon asked.Damien looked