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."

pen. Casper

Eliza is discharged, I'll take them for her

myself." Casper lowered his head and lit another cigarette, but he

the leather pouch and placed it on

phone, typing a

dull person. Apart from work, it was just more work. He had lived so fully the past year solely because

them, wrote

His

scrolled the screen, opening

his grandfather. They were candid shots taken by his secretary at

with a password, containing two

Eliza. She had on an old wedding dress that many had worn and was smiling happily, and Casper looked unhappy with

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. He could no longer distinguish whether this girl was Nova or someone else. She was like an illusion. A character made up-someone who had

world but

probing, "How's Mr. Casper's mood? I won't be

mood would be great." Dillon shook his