“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

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

Group’s order list and her apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew exponentially. Thea,

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

she was crowned

heirs to wealthy families ignored his

ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward

that person told me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me

should go. Take me with you, too, if he’s okay with that.

“James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held

I accept it, darling?”

should, though. You’d be

take it, then.”

Brandon a smile as he accepted the card.

zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have nothing to do with

right now.” James

seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist.

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.

home, Thea sat on the couch and held out a hand, grinning

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

drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save the money for when we have kids. They’re expensive, y’know?”

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.

“What money?” 

came from the

said hurriedly as

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

was nothing!”

“Mhm, it was

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

“Okay.” 

headed to the kitchen and started

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