The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 11

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."

Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The Great Four in

chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew exponentially. Thea, too,

as chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to put the

growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her

that person told me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with him. I haven’t been to The

Take me with you, too, if he’s okay

Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll pay you

accept it,

smile playing at her lips. “I think you should, though. You’d be able to

“I’ll take it, then.”

smile as he accepted the card. “So, what’s the

the money and get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have nothing to do

go get our divorce sorted right

back seat and wrapped her arms around

a few minutes before 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 isn’t over!” he shouted angrily after

Thea sat

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

your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save the money for when

given me to break up with you

“What money?”

voice came

Thea said hurriedly as she hid

lie to me, you little brat? I heard

it really was

nodded. “Mhm, it was

talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn't you be making dinner? Go

"Okay."

the

thirty minutes, food was finally ready. They all sat down

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