“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

Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers,

Thea obtained Celestial Group’s order list and her apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group,

of Eternality. She managed to put the company in order in just half a month.

she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest chairwoman.

The heirs to wealthy families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea in hopes of eventually

a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she

The Drunken Fairy and wants me

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

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

accept it,

said, 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 that

it,

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

and get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have nothing

we’ll go get our divorce sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop on, darling.”

on the motorcycle’s back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s

had been holding onto the ground, glaring after

Thea sat on the couch and held

pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to.

Thea pouted, then continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes.

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

“What money?” 

from

said hurriedly as

walked over to them. “Since when did you learn to lie to me, you little brat? I heard everything! Divorce

it really was nothing!” Thea

“Mhm, it

a glare. “I’m talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t you be making dinner?

“Okay.” 

kitchen and

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