“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!” 

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

the Frasiers, one

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

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

fame, she was crowned Cansington’s

to wealthy families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea in hopes of eventually winning her over.

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

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

should go. Take me with you, too, if he’s okay with that. I’ve never been there before, either.”

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

I accept it,

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

it,

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

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

divorce sorted right

arms around James’s waist. They then

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

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

was the one Brandon gave the divorce

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

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

“What money?” 

from the door.

as she hid the

to me, you little brat? I heard everything!

really was nothing!” Thea protested.

“Mhm, it

is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t

“Okay.” 

to the kitchen and started

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