His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Having a child later in life brought Daniel immense joy. He doted on his current wife, hanging on her every word and indulging her every whim. Thanks to Daniel's wife and Eliza's relationship, Casper could easily break the ice and discuss the upcoming projects, paving the way for successful collaborations.

"Here's your dress. Go change into it," Casper said, handing Eliza a beautifully wrapped box.

Without a word, she went upstairs to change. She came back down wearing a sky-blue haute couture dress that wasn't quite her size, hanging a bit loose on her frame. Casper noticed and slightly furrowed his brow but decided not to comment.

Visiting Daniel as a future business partner was naturally out of the question. On the way there, Casper reminded her, "Daniel's project is crucial for Welton International. Be careful with your words; we can't afford to offend him."

Eliza remained silent, understanding the underlying message: mess this up, and her family would pay the price.

Before knocking on the door of Daniel's home, Casper instinctively took Eliza's hand. Eliza felt a strong aversion and wanted to pull away, but she silently gave up the attempt.

"Don't look so down," he reminded her. Eliza managed a slight smile.

When the doorbell rang, a servant opened the door for them. They had barely taken a few steps when Daniel came out to greet them.

"Mr. Casper, we're greatly honored by your visit. Please, come in."

"Daniel, you're too kind."

handed it to a servant. "Hurry, ask her to come down and tell her we

"Right away, sir."

was so perfect it almost glowed. She was clearly a lady of delicate upbringing. Eliza was shy, but her demeanor was still

"And this is...?"

said with a smile, turning to

smiled faintly,

is your wife,

surprised; everyone knew Casper was married, but few had seen his wife. The internet buzzed more with rumors about Casper and Nova. Nova's looks were

about sealing any deals. After all, a man's first duty was to love and cherish his wife. Though, in theory, this had nothing

about these things.

beautiful. You should bring her out

a bit

bandages on both their hands, and joked, "It seems Mr. Casper has a type for quiet, shy