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!” 

“These are for you, Thea. Are you

the Frasiers, one of The

Yates, the chairman of Celestial Group, was exposed,

managed to put the

growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her way toward him. She kissed James, then hugged his

me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with him. I

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

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

accept it,

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

it,

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

get lost. From

sorted right now.” James nodded. “Hop

motorcycle’s back seat and wrapped her arms around James’s waist. They then drove

he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance. “You little-! This

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

James said, gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce

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

all the money everyone’s given me to break

“What money?” 

voice came from the door.

said hurriedly as she hid the

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

was nothing!” Thea

it

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

“Okay.” 

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