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 The Great Four in

the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame

also highly competent as chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to put the company in order

her growing fame, she was crowned

was virtually unknown. The heirs to wealthy families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea

motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as

Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with him.

invited you. You should go. Take me with you, too, if he’s okay with that. I've never been

sour at the scene. He marched over to them. “James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll pay you five

accept

think you should,

“I’ll take it, then.”

as he accepted the

his nose up at James. “Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From

our divorce sorted right now.”

back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They then drove away under Brandon’s

after them for a few minutes before realizing he had been fooled. He threw the bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground,

drove Thea home on the motorcycle. Once home, Thea sat on the couch and held

said, gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave

your foot. Give it!” Thea pouted, then continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you

up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with

“What money?”

voice came

said hurriedly as she hid the

“Since when did you learn to lie to me, you little brat? I heard

it really was nothing!” Thea

nodded. “Mhm,

shot him a glare. "I'm talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn't you be making dinner? Go on,

"Okay."

the kitchen

minutes, food was finally ready. They all sat down

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