Chapter 17 - An Old Enemy From Washington Arrives At The Gate
Two nights later, the security sensors at the grand front gates chimed softly, indicating a lone visitor approaching the estate.
Arthur watched via the security monitors as an unmarked black sedan idled outside the wrought-iron barrier.
An elderly man in a dark diplomatic overcoat stepped out from the passenger side, walking calmly toward the intercom box.
Arthur pressed the remote release button, allowing the heavy iron gates to swing open for the unexpected midnight guest.
Moments later, the front doorbell rang twice, echoing through the quiet, beautifully restored entrance hall.
Arthur opened the door himself, coming face-to-face with Richard Vance—his estranged uncle and former ambassador to Geneva.
“It’s been a long time, Arthur; I heard you crashed a rather expensive family reunion recently,” Richard remarked dryly.
“You always were a survivor, Richard, but you’re trespassing on federal oversight property now,” Arthur warned calmly.
“I didn't come to fight, Arthur; I came to offer a truce and a warning about what’s coming next,” Richard said, stepping inside.
May you like
Arthur gestured toward the private study, motioning for his uncle to take a seat by the warm fireplace.
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