The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 11

 

 

“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!” 

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

the Frasiers, one of The

chairman of Celestial Group,

managed to put the

her growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon

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

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

Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card.

accept it,

should, though. You’d be able to reserve a table at The Drunken Fairy with that

it,

he accepted the card. “So, what’s the pin number?”

at James. “Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have nothing to

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

around James’s waist. They then drove away under Brandon’s bewildered gaze.

fooled. He threw the bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance.

home on the motorcycle. Once home, Thea sat on the couch and

was the one Brandon

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

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

“What money?” 

came from

said hurriedly as she hid the card.

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

really was nothing!” Thea

nodded. “Mhm, it was

is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t you be making dinner?

“Okay.” 

the kitchen and started

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