“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!” 

flowers. “These are for you, Thea. Are you free tonight? I’ve booked a private room in

was Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of

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 the most beautiful

managed to put the

to her growing fame, she was crowned Cansington’s prettiest

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

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

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

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

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

accept

lips. “I think you should, though.

take it,

as he accepted the

“Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost.

our divorce sorted right now.”

arms around James’s waist. They then drove away under Brandon’s bewildered

been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance. “You little-! This isn’t over!”

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

the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to.

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,

happening, my dearest. Adding up all the money everyone’s given me to break up with you in these ten days, there’d be more than

“What money?” 

came from the

hurriedly as she

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

it really was nothing!” Thea protested.

it

talking to my daughter. This is none of your

“Okay.” 

kitchen and

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