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!” 

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

the Frasiers, one of The Great Four in

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

highly competent as chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to put the company

growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest chairwoman.

James was virtually unknown. The heirs to wealthy families

ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward him. She kissed James, then

booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with him. I haven’t been to The

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

sour at the scene. He marched over to them. “James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he

I accept it, darling?”

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

it,

as he accepted the card. “So, what’s the

zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have

we’ll go get our divorce sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop on, darling.”

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

a few minutes before realizing he had been fooled. He threw the bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto

on the couch and held out a

James said, gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to. This is my private savings.”

amenities, your clothes. What do you need money

money everyone’s given me to break up with you in these ten

“What money?” 

voice came from

as she hid the card.

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

really was

it

shot him a glare. “I’m talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t you

“Okay.” 

kitchen

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