Chapter 11

"Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge..." James muttered to himself.

That painting was his family's most important heirloom.

Before his grandfather died, he told James that their family could be wiped out, but that painting was the one thing they could not lose.

It remained in James's mind, even after ten years.

"Get ready. We act tonight."

"Understood." Henry nodded.

"Alright, you should leave. My wife's about to get off work. She doesn't want me to be around knaves and hooligans, and it's obvious from your appearance alone that you're not a good guy. If my wife saw you, I'd be in for another lecture."

Henry's expression fell.

He was just slightly darker-skinned. Why does that make him a hooligan? Why would that make him a bad guy?

"Don't just stand there, get lost." James sent a kick his way.

Henry turned and left.

James glanced at the time. Thea's work had ended. She would be coming out any moment.

He pushed his electric motorcycle along and made his way to the Callahans' Eternality Group. Before he could approach the entrance, however, he spotted a woman walking out of the building.

She was five foot ten, clad in formal business attire that consisted of a white button-down shirt, a black pencil skirt, and red heels.

Her chestnut-colored wavy hair framed her face, and the way she walked with a briefcase in her hand conveyed a powerful confidence about her.

"Thea!"

A man walked up to her at that moment, holding out a bouquet of flowers. "These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I've booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy tonight. I'd love to take you out for dinner."

Frasiers, one of

Group’s order list and her apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew exponentially. Thea, too,

chairwoman of Eternality. She managed

she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

had a husband, James was virtually unknown. The heirs to wealthy families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea in hopes of

ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward

private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants

Take me with you, too, if he’s okay with that. I've never

sour at the scene. He marched over to them. “James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held

I accept

at her lips. “I think you should, though. You’d be able to reserve a table at The Drunken Fairy

“I’ll take it, then.”

accepted the card. “So,

“Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From

get our divorce sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop on,

wrapped her arms around James’s

realizing he had been fooled. He threw the bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance. “You little-! This

the motorcycle. Once home, Thea sat

James said, gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to.

foot. Give it!” Thea pouted, then continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save the money for when we have kids. They’re expensive,

over. “But this keeps happening, my dearest. Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break

“What money?”

came

hurriedly as she

learn to lie to me,

was nothing!” Thea

nodded. “Mhm, it

a glare. "I'm talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn't

"Okay."

the kitchen and

minutes, food was finally ready. They all sat

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