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."

of the Frasiers, one of

Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group,

managed to put the

she

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

James and his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon

me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with

you, too, if he’s okay with

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

accept it,

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

“I’ll take it, then.”

accepted the card. “So,

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

sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop

sat on the motorcycle’s back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They then drove away under Brandon’s bewildered

He threw the bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance.

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

gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave

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

my dearest. Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with you

“What money?”

voice came

hurriedly as she hid the

learn to lie to me, you little

really was nothing!” Thea

“Mhm, it

my daughter. This is none of your business! Look

"Okay."

to the kitchen and

food was finally ready. They all sat down for

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