“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!” 

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

Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The Great Four in Cansington.

Celestial Group’s order list and her apparent friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew exponentially. Thea, too, became

highly competent as chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to

she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward him. She kissed James, then hugged his arm affectionately.

The Drunken Fairy and wants me

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

at the scene. He marched over to them. “James Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll

I accept it,

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

take it,

accepted the

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

divorce sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop

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

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

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

“I was the one Brandon gave

continued, “I pay for your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for? I’ll save

over. “But 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

“What money?” 

came from the

Thea said hurriedly as she hid the

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

it really was nothing!”

“Mhm, it

none of your business!

“Okay.” 

to the kitchen

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