Arthur Hailey's Detective Series Novels & Stories

“We still don’t know who.” I felt her body weaken. I held her firmly, letting her lean against me. Ryan took a breath. “Before you hear the rest… there’s something you should know about me.” Hailey looked confused. Ryan looked straight at her. “I’m not just a detective. I run a mafia organization.” Hailey stared at him, speechless. “You… what?” “I didn’t want you caught in this,” he said. “But Brighton is connected to people I’ve been fighting for years. And your father is tied to them. Now everything overlaps.”

He said more of a warning because he knew how softhearted his wife was and also knew her next plan would be to rush and check on Muna and Aunt Dora, but he didn’t want that; he wanted her to celebrate with him. Hazel sat on the bed for more than thirty minutes just reading the articles, and they kept repeating the same thing, that Arthur had been arrested this morning for the murder of his brother and sister-in-law, and that was it. No one explained how he did it, what the proof against him was, and all. “I am sorry, Coyle, I can’t just sit back.” She picked up her bag and walked out of the house, got to the car, and drove out.

Arthur is checking the file carefully. After half an hour, he finished checking the file, closed it, and looked ahead with an angry look. The answers he was trying to find in the file were nowhere to be found. The detective stood in front of him with his head bowed. Arthur then said in a serious voice, "I told you not to leave anything out, didn’t I? Then why is there no information about the kids? Explain it. Why did you do this"

Arabella smirked slyly, “Then why don't we hand the evidence over to the police and let them investigate it themselves.” “Come in.” The door creaked open as two detectives stepped into the room, their eyes quickly scanning the space. Gavin hurried in behind them, his face tight with worry. The taller of the two gave a small, polite nod. “Good afternoon. I’m Detective Harris, and this is my assistant, Cole.” His gaze moved slowly across the faces in the room as he flashed his badge, attentive, but not unkind. “We received word that someone here wanted to report a crime.”

“I’ll take your life instead!” The assassin countered and Caine saw his life flash before his own eyes. Meanwhile inside the Hotel. Mr. Jack Littleman and Arthur had finished talking, and Jack had left. But not before begging Arthur to drop by his Mansion someday. After Jack left, people finally took their eyes off Arthur and Dawn. Except for Hailey who was perplexed, she kept on staring at Arthur as if she was going to know something about him if she stared long enough. ‘What are you, Arthur… just who the fuck are you?’ Hailey thought to herself, watching Arthur and Dawn enjoy their meals.

“Finally, you’re back with us.” Arthur turned his head, staring at me, standing beside Hollis with a look of confusion and recognition in his eyes. “And who is she?” he asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper. Hollis glanced at Hailey before answering, “This is Hailey, the love of my life, my rock through it all.” I smiled warmly at Arthur, with Hollis’s words making my heart swell with gratitude for the bond we shared.

ARIA Lozark stands before me, casting his shadow upon my presence. An eerie feeling blooms in the air, slowly crawling over my skin. His face strikes horror in the crowd. The expression he is holding resembles the devil who manages hell. Luckily, I am a hunter, and I'm not scared. “Alpha.” Sheena steps forward. “Hailey is our prime suspect for the three murders. We suspect she might have some kind of links with the hunters.” He looks into my eyes, twitching his brows.

My eyes widened and I dropped my spoon when the headline appeared on the screen along with my ID picture and the school doctor’s. The young Senior Investigator Hibara is the prime suspect for the murder of Dr. Celina Marquez, according to our city’s most trusted consulting detective, Arthur Cake.

Hallie asked visibly confused. “I’m not sure either. By the way, where did you go?” “That’s none of your business. Just do as I say.” Ignoring her gaze, Hallie went straight to the bathroom. She turned on the shower, and soon, the cold water streamed down on him. It managed to calm her down a little. This was just the beginning of her plans. She had to calm down and ensure that her next moves would be calculated and free of mistakes. After showering, Hallie felt refreshed. She opened the bottom drawer of her dresser and took out a stack of photos. She hired a private detective to follow Areiza and Darren in secret and take photos of them when they took their child to the zoo.

With no new progress from the evidence department Max leaves the office, grabs some lunch, and makes his way his way to speak to the suspect and his lawyer. Most of the information he gets confirms what he already knew from the evidence, but a couple of new pieces of the puzzle are falling into place now. Progress finally. A few statements contradict each other, which is a frustrating but is a common occurrence when dealing with different people who have different perspectives and trying to make sense of what they saw. After his last witness interview Max makes some notes and going over the facts now with new information gathered, he’s got some good leads and ideas of where to look for som