“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!” 

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 for

the Frasiers, one of The Great Four

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

to put the company in

fame, she was

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

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

told me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me

you. You should go. Take me with you, too, if

Caden? I’m Brandon Frasier,” he said coldly and held out a card. “I’ll

I accept it,

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

take it, then.”

a smile as he accepted the card.

get lost.

sorted right now.”

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

he had been holding onto the ground, glaring after James, now far in the distance.

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

James said, gripping his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to. This is

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

given me to break up with you in these ten days, there’d be more than two million by now. That

“What money?” 

came from the

as she hid the

when did you learn to lie to me, you little brat? I heard everything! Divorce fees,

really was nothing!” Thea protested.

it was

none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t

“Okay.” 

to the kitchen and

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