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

man was Brandon Frasier, of the Frasiers, one

Celestial Group,

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

growing fame, she was crowned

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

his electric motorcycle. She flashed a stunning smile, ignoring Brandon

person told me he booked a private room in The Drunken Fairy and wants me to have dinner with

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

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

I accept it, darling?”

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

it, then.”

a smile as he accepted the card. “So,

at James. “Six zeroes. Take the money and get lost. From now

get our divorce sorted right now.” James

sat on the 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

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

the one Brandon gave the divorce fee to.

your clothes.

Adding up all the money everyone’s 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

hurriedly as she

to them. “Since when did you learn to lie to me, you little brat? I heard

was nothing!”

“Mhm, it

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

“Okay.” 

the kitchen

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