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!” 

for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy tonight. I’d love

man was Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one

Celestial Group’s order list and her apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was

managed to put the company in order in just

she was crowned

was virtually unknown. The heirs to wealthy families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea

Brandon as she made her way toward

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

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

“James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll

I accept

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

take it, then.”

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

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

we’ll go get our divorce sorted right now.” James nodded.

sat on the motorcycle’s back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They

them for a few 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

drove Thea home on the motorcycle. Once home, Thea sat on the couch and held out a hand, grinning at James.

his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave

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. They’re expensive, y’know?”

given me to break up with you in these ten days, there’d be

“What money?” 

from the door.

hurriedly as

you learn to lie to me, you little brat? I

was nothing!” Thea protested.

nodded. “Mhm, it

This is none of your business! Look at the time!

“Okay.” 

kitchen and started

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