His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Nova's feelings were never a mystery to Casper. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about marrying her. It's just that now... his desire wasn't as strong. "It's getting late; you should get some rest," he said, standing up and heading upstairs.

After being ignored so many times, Nova couldn't help but start doubting Casper. Did he not like her anymore? Did he have feelings for Eliza?

No. Nova wouldn't let that happen.

The next day at the office, Molly handed Nova a stack of recent design drafts from everyone. "Ms. Nova, you'll be in charge of selecting the best designs."

Nova smiled as she took the thick pile of papers. "Alright, Molly, I'll make sure to pick out the best ones."

These drafts were submissions from the design department. Each person had submitted several.

Nova pulled out Eliza's drafts and tossed them into the trash bin. Then, she randomly selected a few others and handed them to Faithe.

Faithe quickly delivered the designs to Casper. He frowned deeply as he looked over the uninspired drafts. "What is this?"

carefully selected

is the level of our design department, we need a new team." Casper tossed the drafts onto his desk and massaged his

often interacted with the design department and knew these weren't their best work. Glancing at the signatures,

Ms. Nova overlooked some. I'll call

Nova's number. "Ms. Nova, Mr. Casper is very unhappy with your submitted designs. Could

had chosen

what wasn't. Nova glanced at Eliza's submitted drafts in the trash bin. and remembered that Eliza was a talented art school graduate Her designs should be

few drafts. Why not show those to Mr.

you designed them, Ms. Nova, they must be good. I'll come

Nova retrieved Eliza's drafts from the trash bin, tore off her name,

drafts reached Casper's hands, he was

straightened up.

would've thought

captivating? You can tell they're eye-catching. If the final products are made, they're sure to be Welton International's