“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!” 

up to her at that moment, holding out a bouquet of flowers. “These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight?

the Frasiers,

apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew

chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to put the company in

growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as

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

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

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

I accept it, darling?”

to you,” Thea said, an amused smile playing at her lips. “I think you should,

it, then.”

he accepted the card. “So,

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

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

wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They then

bouquet of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in

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

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

your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save the money for when

this keeps 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

“What money?” 

voice came from the door.

hurriedly as she hid the

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

it really was nothing!” Thea

“Mhm, it

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

“Okay.” 

the kitchen and started

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