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!” 

you

Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one of The Great Four in Cansington.

the chairman of Celestial Group, was

highly competent as chairwoman of Eternality. She managed to put the company in order in

fame, she

was virtually unknown. The heirs to wealthy families ignored

spotted James and his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon as she made

that person told me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with him. I haven’t been to The Drunken Fairy

go. Take me with you, too, if he’s okay

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

accept it,

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

take it,

a smile as he accepted the

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

divorce sorted right now.”

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

of flowers he had been holding onto the ground, glaring

home, Thea sat on the couch and held out

his pocket. “I was the one Brandon gave the

your drinks, your amenities, your clothes. What do you need money

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

“What money?” 

came from the door.

hurriedly as she

lie to me, you little brat? I heard

really was nothing!”

nodded. “Mhm, it was nothing.”

“I’m talking to my daughter. This is none of your business! Look at the time! Shouldn’t you be making dinner? Go on,

“Okay.” 

kitchen and started cooking.

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