“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!” 

to her at that moment, holding out a bouquet of flowers. “These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy tonight. I’d

Frasiers, one

with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was

Eternality. She managed to put the company in order in

fame, she

heirs to wealthy families ignored his existence and

his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward

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

go. Take me with you, too, if he’s okay with that. I’ve never been there before,

I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll pay you five hundred thousand

I accept it, darling?”

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

take it, then.”

he accepted the card. “So, what’s

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

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

and wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They

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

the motorcycle. Once home, Thea sat on the couch

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

continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save the money for when we have kids.

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 money’s

“What money?” 

from the door.

hurriedly as she hid

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

was nothing!”

“Mhm, it

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

“Okay.” 

to the kitchen and

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