“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!” 

for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy tonight. I’d

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

the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew exponentially. Thea, too, became

managed to put the company in order

growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

smile, ignoring Brandon as

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

too, if he’s okay with that. I’ve never been

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

I accept it,

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

it,

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

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

go get our divorce sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop on,

her arms around James’s waist. They then drove away

stared after them 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

Thea sat on the couch and held

said, gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to. This is my

Thea pouted, then continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save the money for

over. “But this keeps happening, my dearest. Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with you in these ten days, there’d be more than two million by now. That

“What money?” 

from the door.

Thea said hurriedly as she hid

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

it really was nothing!” Thea

nodded. “Mhm, it

none of your business! Look

“Okay.” 

the kitchen and started cooking.

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