All Chapters of THE RETURN OF THE RED BUTCHER : Chapter 201
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THE TRUTH ETHAN HAD TO ADMIT
“The police also recovered a phone from one of the assassins,” Ethan continued. “It contained Simon’s route, his vehicle description and instructions to leave no witnesses. The payment came through a shell company connected to businesses that previously handled expenses for Grey Shield.”Victor returned to his desk.“Is Damien’s name attached to the account?”“No. Commissioner Pierce believes Damien could still claim that someone inside Grey Shield acted without his knowledge.”Victor reached for his phone. His anger remained controlled, but Ethan recognised the intention behind the movement.“Give me Damien’s current location,” Victor ordered. “I will have military intelligence bring him here before he has time to prepare another lie.”“You cannot move against him yet,” Ethan warned.Victor’s hand stopped above the phone.“That man sent killers who were prepared to murder my son. Do not tell me what I cannot do.”Victor had not raised his voice, but the atmosphere inside the study ch
WHY DID VICTOR FEAR THAT NAME?
“Simon saved my life.”Victor remained silent.He knew his son well enough to understand how difficult that admission must have been.“Tell me what happened.”“The assassins realised they could use me against him,” Ethan explained. “Whenever Simon tried to attack their leader, one of them threatened to kill me.”“And Simon remained?”“He could have escaped, but he refused to leave me behind.”Ethan remembered the moment one of the attackers rushed towards him with a knife.“One of them tried to stab me. Simon had an opportunity to capture their leader, but he abandoned it and crossed the road to protect me.”Victor listened without interrupting.“Later, another attacker recovered my pistol and aimed it at my chest,” Ethan continued. “Two men were standing between Simon and me. Somehow, he got past them before the gunman could fire.”“What happened to the gunman?”“Simon disarmed him, disabled his arm and returned my pistol.”Ethan glanced at the support around his shoulder.“Then he o
THE TECHNIQUE VICTOR COULD NOT DENY
“The Red Butcher?” Victor asked. The title left his mouth more slowly than Ethan expected.“Yes,” Ethan replied. “The formation matched restricted footage from the Continental War. The soldiers in that recording served directly beneath his command.”Victor recovered from his surprise and returned to his chair. “A formation does not prove that Simon belonged to that unit. Military tactics spread between divisions, especially after a war.”“That formation was never included in ordinary training,” Ethan argued. “Even the assassins appeared surprised when Simon understood it.”“Former soldiers share restricted information,” Victor replied. “One of them may have taught Simon that technique.”Ethan watched his father carefully. Victor’s explanation sounded reasonable, but it did not explain the sudden change in his expression when the Red Butcher was mentioned.“There was something else,” Ethan said. “Simon used a technique against one of the attackers that I had seen before.”Victor placed
THE WOUND PA GALLAGHER SAW
Simon returned to Betford Central Hospital shortly after sunrise. He had changed his torn shirt, but the pain beneath his left shoulder had grown stronger since leaving the police station.Pa Gallagher was awake when Simon entered the private ward. His weak eyes moved from Simon’s face to the stiffness in his shoulder.“You are hurt again,” Pa said. “Do not tell me it is nothing.”“It is an old wound,” Simon replied as he approached the bed. “The bandage probably shifted.”Genevieve entered with Pa’s morning medication and noticed the dark stain spreading beneath Simon’s shirt. She placed the tray down and pointed towards the empty chair.“Sit,” she ordered. “You can pretend with him, but you cannot pretend with me.”Simon obeyed without argument. Genevieve carefully removed the old dressing she had put there and found that the scar beneath it had reopened.“The wound is deeper than it looks,” she said while cleaning it. “Whatever you did last night placed too much pressure on the dam
THE BANQUET FOR AN UNKNOWN CHAIRMAN
The Ashbourne estate had never been placed under such strict security.The Arranguare security officers controlled every entrance to the property. Guests surrendered their phones, smartwatches and other communication devices before entering the Ashbourne main hall. Each person also signed a confidentiality agreement forbidding them from revealing anything discussed during the banquet.The gathering was closed to the public. Even the household workers had been reduced to a small group approved by the Arranguare group.Inside the hall, Victor stood among twenty selected Ashbourne advisers and influential Ashbourne family members. Clara, Ethan and Eleanor remained near him, while Roland moved between the guests as though the banquet had been organised in his honour.Damien arrived with four Sinclair representatives.Victor’s expression hardened when he saw him, but he did not order the guards to remove him or deal with him. The investigation into the assassination attempt remained secret
ELEANOR'S COSTLY MISTAKE
“What is he doing here?” Eleanor demanded.The conversations around her stopped.Clara continued walking. “Simon is my guest.”“At this banquet?” Eleanor asked. Her gaze travelled across Simon’s simple clothes. “This gathering is for important members of the Ashbourne and Sinclair families including Arranguare’s senior representatives.”“One does not need an expensive suit to enter as my guest,” Clara replied.One of Eleanor’s friends covered her mouth with a false smile. “Perhaps he misunderstood the invitation. The low grade workers are using the entrance behind the kitchen.”Another woman examined Simon with open disgust. “The chairman is about to enter this house. Must the first thing he sees be someone Clara collected from a fish market?”The women had never met Simon before, but his name and background were already familiar to them. Eleanor had spent weeks telling her friends that Clara had become attached to a former fish seller who possessed neither wealth nor social standing.
THE CHAIRMAN WAS ALREADY AMONG THEM
Eleanor’s friends looked away, unwilling to challenge a serving major who had just personally confirmed Simon’s importance.Clara led Simon towards the dignified seats near the Ashbourne family. Victor watched him pass, still unable to connect the quiet man before him with everything Ethan had described.Simon sat beside Clara.Across the hall, Damien Sinclair studied him with concealed hatred. The failure of the assassination had already placed several plans in danger, yet Simon had entered the Ashbourne estate as though nothing had happened.Damien could not understand what had happened on the old industrial road. Eight former soldiers had been sent to kill Simon, and several of them had carried firearms. Yet Simon was sitting inside the Ashbourne hall without any visible injury, while none of the assassins had reported back.Had Simon defeated them? Had the police interrupted the operation? More importantly, were the men dead, hiding or already in custody?Ethan’s defence of Simon
THE BOW THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING
Marcus’s eyes remained fixed on Simon.The guests followed his gaze, but none of them understood why one of Arranguare’s most powerful executives was staring at a former fish seller.Eleanor stepped aside, expecting Marcus to explain that the chairman remained outside. Instead, he walked past her without answering.He passed Damien and the Sinclair representatives. Damien prepared to greet him, but Marcus did not stop.Roland also moved forward. “Mr Levan, it is an honour to finally—”Marcus continued walking, snubbing Roland.Even Victor, the host of the banquet, received only a respectful nod as Marcus passed him.The Arranguare legal director, financial director and review committee members followed in complete silence. Their attention remained on the man seated beside Clara.Marcus finally stopped before Simon.Clara looked between them, confused. Simon did not rise or offer his hand.Then Marcus lowered his head.The senior Arranguare representatives bowed with him.“Chairman,” M
THE CHAIRMAN'S TRUE AUTHORITY
Control of Arranguare did not explain the restricted military seal or the combat techniques from the Continental War. Instead, the revelation made those mysteries more dangerous.If Simon had hidden an entire corporate empire, what else had he removed from his history?Beside him, Clara remained silent.She remembered every opportunity Simon had possessed to impress her. He could have arrived at the estate in an expensive convoy or introduced himself through his wealth. He could have ended every insult by mentioning that he controlled the Arranguare group.He had done none of those things.Simon had allowed her to know the man who cared for Pa Gallagher, protected her family and stood beside her without asking for anything in return.Even when she invited him to the banquet and explained how important the Arranguare chairman was, he had listened without mocking her ignorance.“You are really the chairman?” Clara asked quietly.Simon turned towards her. “Yes.”“Why did you never tell m
THE GHOST COMPANY WORTH FIFTEEN MILLION DOLLARS
If he refused, Simon could order Marcus to search him, proving that he had deliberately hidden the document. If he produced it, the copied seal and false approval would be examined in front of the real chairman.The entire plan had depended upon the chairman remaining absent and unknown. Roland had expected to control the Ashbournes with a name nobody could challenge. Now the owner of that name was watching him from only a few metres away.Roland glanced towards Damien, silently asking for help. Damien avoided his eyes. Protecting Roland now would only draw Simon’s attention towards him.Sweat formed beneath Roland’s collar. He considered claiming that he had forgotten the document, but his earlier question had already admitted that it existed.There was no safe choice left.Roland hesitated.Marcus stepped closer.With no remaining excuse, Roland reached inside his jacket and removed the document. The copied Arranguare seal was visible at the bottom of the page.He attempted to hand