“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

Frasiers, one of

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

Eternality. She managed to put the company in order in just

she was

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

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

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

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

over to them. “James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll pay you five hundred thousand

accept it,

an amused smile playing at her lips. “I think you should, though. You’d be able to

take it, then.”

gave Brandon a smile as he accepted the card. “So,

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

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

back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist.

He threw the bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James,

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

his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to. This is my private

Give it!” Thea pouted, then continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you

money everyone’s given me to break up with

“What money?” 

from

Thea said hurriedly as she

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

was nothing!” Thea

nodded. “Mhm, it was nothing.”

to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at

“Okay.” 

the kitchen

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