“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!” 

of flowers. “These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy tonight.

was Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The Great Four

and her apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was

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

fame, she was

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

James and his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward him. She kissed James, then hugged his arm

Fairy and wants me to have dinner with him. I haven’t

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

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 you

I accept

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

it,

accepted the

“Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From now

go get our divorce sorted right now.”

the motorcycle’s back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They then drove away under

had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in

Thea sat on the couch and held out a

Brandon gave the divorce

continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do

happening, my dearest. Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with you

“What money?” 

came from the

Thea said hurriedly as she hid the

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

really was nothing!” Thea protested.

it

to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t you be making

“Okay.” 

kitchen and started

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