His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 313

No, this can't be happening.

"Let's drive a bit further; there might be another speed bump, and the road could widen. That way, his car wouldn't be in danger."

Eliza tried to reason with Noel. But right now, Noel was completely overwhelmed by his emotions. He'd lost all sense of judgment. The speed bump was right ahead, getting closer and closer. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes burning with intensity...

"Boom." With a deafening crash, the car jolted violently over the speed bump, instantly blocked by a mound of dirt ahead and barricades on both sides. It shuddered before coming to a halt. Meanwhile, Casper's car, hit hard by the impact, was forced off the road, rolling over and over, tracing a tragic arc. It was out of control and plummeted into a deep ravine.

Eliza unbuckled her seatbelt in a frenzy and ran like mad toward the spot where Casper had fallen.

"Casper..." "Casper..."

She screamed hysterically, her voice filled with despair. Her tears fell silently, wetting her cheeks-and her heart.

a safer place, but she, losing her senses,

murder, do you understand?" Her voice was shaky and furious,

had reached

tightly, her eyes red-rimmed, "Do you know who he is? He's the CEO of Welton International, Casper. He came to save us out of the goodness of his heart. How could you let him die so that

what? In the face of life and death, everyone is equal. Was it wrong for Noel to want to survive? "...Besides, he came to rescue

kind young man before her had uttered such

is that what you think? You take his act of saving us as him asking for it? Noel, I really misjudged you

know that I'm alive and my parents still have a son. Other than that..." He couldn't care too much about anything

entirely wrong.

Casper deserve to

her life countless times, but... Not

Salvage boats, cranes, even helicopters, and sea rescue teams

moment, Eliza, holding Brock, sat in the boardroom of Welton International, listening to Caroline and the others argue fiercely about the matter of

gaze was