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!” 

man walked up to her at that moment, holding out a bouquet of flowers. “These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy tonight. I’d love to take you out

was Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers,

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

of Eternality. She managed to put the company in order in just half

fame, she was

families ignored his existence and continued pursuing Thea in hopes of eventually

his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made her

and wants me to have dinner with him.

you, too, if he’s okay with

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

accept

up to you,” Thea said, an amused smile playing at her lips. “I think you should, though. You’d be able to reserve a table

take it, then.”

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

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

sorted right now.” James nodded.

motorcycle’s back seat and wrapped her arms around

after 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

drove Thea home on the motorcycle. Once home, Thea sat on the

Brandon gave the divorce fee to. This is my

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

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

“What money?” 

voice came from

Thea said hurriedly as she hid the

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

really was nothing!”

nodded. “Mhm, it was

my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t you be making dinner?

“Okay.” 

the kitchen

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