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."

Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The

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

managed to

growing fame, she was crowned

unknown. The heirs to wealthy families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea in hopes

smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward him.

Fairy and

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

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

I accept it,

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

“I’ll take it, then.”

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

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

divorce sorted right now.”

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

for 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

Thea sat on the couch and held

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

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

Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with you in these ten days, there’d be more than

“What money?”

voice came from

as

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

was nothing!”

nodded. “Mhm, it was

none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn't you be making dinner? Go

"Okay."

to the

finally ready.

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