His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 311

"Get out. I'll handle this alone," he said, determination etched in his voice. "If I... if I don't make it back, promise me you'll help my sister run Welton International. When the kid grows up, let him join the company if he's got it in him. If not, just make sure he's okay." Dillon felt a chill run down his spine. This sounded like a farewell. "Mr. Casper, what are you planning? There's got to be another way."

Dillon clung tightly to Casper's arm. Without Casper, how could Caroline and Eliza stand a chance against Zach at Welton International?

"I've figured it out," Casper said, pushing Dillon away with a calm yet desperate resolve. "I might be expendable, but the kid can't lose his mom."

"Mr. Casper, don't do anything reckless," Dillon was near tears. "Let me take care of this. Welton International needs you. I can do it."

"Dillon," Casper said firmly, not wanting to waste any more time. "Remember what I said."

He yanked open the driver's door, slid into the seat, and slammed the door shut with finality. With a stomp on the accelerator, he sped off.

Dillon stood there, helpless and frantic.

Meanwhile, Noel, driving on the highway, sensed something was wrong. "Ms. Valerie, the brakes aren't working! No matter how hard I press, the speed keeps going up. Could the braking system be faulty?"

voice tinged with panic. On the fast-paced

brake issues, the car would eventually slow down if he didn't hit the gas. But the reality

I

the car wouldn't stop, rescue efforts might

brakes and accelerator underfoot, Noel realized the gravity of the

said, his face pale with fear, frantically pressing the brake. "The brakes aren't

steering wheel started to slip from his

steady," Eliza instructed, trying to stay calm. "I'll

his composure. "Ms. Valerie, I

felt a pang of sadness

Poor Brock would lose

Would he be bullied at

so timid; would

when

help, but it wouldn't connect. She