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!” 

Are you free tonight? I’ve

Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The

friendship with Alex Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed, the Callahan’s fame grew exponentially. Thea, too, became the most

She managed to put the company in order in just

growing fame, she was

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

Brandon as she made

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

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

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

accept

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

take it,

he accepted

get lost. From now onwards, Thea will have nothing to

get our divorce sorted right now.” James

seat and wrapped her arms around

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 over!”

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

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

your food, your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money for?

Brandon’s card over. “But this keeps happening, my dearest. Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with you in

“What money?” 

came from

hurriedly as she

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

was nothing!” Thea

“Mhm, it was

shot him a glare. “I’m talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at

“Okay.” 

kitchen

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