His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Casper offered her an extra million-wasn't that a given? Eliza wouldn't appreciate it anyway.

In Welton International, Casper sat by the large bay window, his gaze distant and lost, the cigarette in his fingers burning dangerously close to his skin.

Dillon knocked and entered, "Mr. Casper."

Casper finally stubbed out the untouched cigarette. "Is it ready?"

"The divorce agreement is drafted. As you requested, a villa in the southern district, twenty million in cash. Please, have a look." Dillon handed over the divorce papers to Casper. "Additionally, there's the matter of Rose's medical expenses. The hospital bills are nearing a million; this..."

"I'll cover those expenses until she recovers."

Dillon nodded. "Understood."

Eliza received the divorce papers. He hadn't given her much. He hadn't intended to give her much.

"That'll do."

handed him a pen. Casper hesitated for

Ms. Eliza is discharged, I'll take them for

give it to her myself." Casper lowered his head and lit another cigarette, but he

sealed the leather pouch and placed it on his desk. "Alright, Mr.

phone, typing a message

so fully the past year solely because of vengeful obsession. He didn't know if it was for Nova

out many messages and then erased them, wrote more, and then

His fingers

scrolled the screen, opening

photo's were of him and his grandfather. They

album locked with a password,

smiling happily, and Casper looked unhappy with a stiff expression. He clearly disliked this photo, yet he saved it in his album

candid shot he took. In the photo, a girl wore a cap and a mask. Her ponytail was tied high, and she was smiling, her eyes shaped like crescents as she waved goodbye to him.

but

Faithe. She grabbed him, cautiously probing, "How's Mr. Casper's mood? I

divorce, no one's mood would be great." Dillon shook