“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!” 

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

was Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The

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

competent as chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to put the company in order in just

growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

had a husband, James was virtually unknown. The heirs to wealthy families ignored

moment, Thea spotted James and his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward him. She

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

you. You should go. Take me with you, too, if

over to them. “James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card.

I accept it, darling?”

think you should, though. You’d be able to reserve a

take it,

smile as he accepted the

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

divorce sorted right now.” James

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

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 little-! This isn’t over!” he shouted angrily after him.

on the couch and held

the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to. This is my private

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

the money everyone’s given me to break up

“What money?” 

voice came from

hurriedly as she hid the card.

to lie to me, you little brat? I heard everything! Divorce fees, two million… hand

really was nothing!” Thea

it

talking to my daughter. This is none of your

“Okay.” 

to the kitchen

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