His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Jeffrey was rushed to the hospital, barely clinging to life with the help of machines. The entire Welton family, including Eliza, waited anxiously outside the room.

Inside the hospital room, Caroline had a relatively clear understanding of Jeffrey's condition. She leaned in close to Tristan and whispered, "Dad, Grandpa had a momentary improvement before his condition worsened. I think we need to prepare for the worst."

Thinking about the worst was something Tristan had never entertained. As long as Eliza was alive, Jeffrey had a chance to live.

"What are we waiting for? Get her to give blood now!" Tristan snapped at Casper.

Caroline, puzzled, looked from Casper back to her father. "Dad, what a blood transfusion? Grandpa doesn't have a blood disease. What's going on?"

"You don't know this, but your grandpa's illness needs Eliza's blood to keep him alive," Tristan growled, glaring at Casper, who stood frozen. His anger escalated, "What are you waiting for? Take her to give blood now, or it'll be too late!"

Caroline was stunned into silence.

"Casper, Eliza is your wife. How can you even think of draining her blood to save

cold, a bitter

pulled Caroline aside. "This isn't your place. Casper, take Eliza to donate blood now. We're

Caroline pleaded. "Grandpa is over ninety. Let him go in peace. Why would

"Your grandpa is the backbone of the Welton

Completely losing his composure,

looked like a

father and emotionless brother. "You guys

Tristan snapped, grabbing Caroline's wrist and pushing her aside. "Since when do you make decisions

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Tristan's frustration boiled over. "Casper, are you out of your mind? Go and take Eliza to donate blood Don't you want to save

breath as if making a firm decision, Casper marched out of the room.