The Almighty Dragon General

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!” 

“These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked

Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The Great Four in Cansington.

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

She managed to put the company in order in just half a

she was crowned

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 her

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

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

if he’s okay with that.

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

accept it,

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

it, then.”

a smile as he accepted

nose up at James. “Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have nothing to

go get our divorce sorted right

her arms around James’s

bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance. “You little-! This isn’t

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

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

for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save

everyone’s given me to break up with

“What money?” 

from the

said hurriedly as she hid the

did you learn to lie to me, you little brat? I heard everything! Divorce

it really was nothing!” Thea

it was nothing.”

him a glare. “I’m talking to my daughter. This is none of your business!

“Okay.” 

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