His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 332

"No worries, we can start over," Carlos said, extending his right hand.

Casper glanced at the outstretched hand and then quickly pulled back. "No need," he replied.

Carlos was taken aback. Hearing the so-called mute speak was a surprise. His eyes lit up with a mix of shock and curiosity, locking onto Casper's handsome face. This guy seemed not just capable of talking now, but his whole demeanor had shifted. "You can talk? Have you... come to your senses, too?" Carlos asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Casper's brows knitted together. When had he ever been unable to speak? When had he ever become mentally challenged?

Carlos felt a surge of luck. "What's your name?" he inquired, stepping closer to Casper.

But Casper's wary eyes only grew more defensive. He backed away, "Do you need something?"

"Maybe we could be friends," Carlos suggested, trying to sound genuine.

friends," Casper retorted, slamming the door in

spreading across his face despite the pain.

didn't recognize Eliza or Brock. He had no clue how he ended up here, how

the memories evaded

front door ajar and a crowd of people gathered

"Who are you all? What are you doing in my

from the crowd. Eliza's breath caught in her throat-it

he doing

take Mr. Casper," Dillon said, his voice calm

memory? But Casper still

Casper called

His face barely contain his excitement. "Thank God, M Casper is alive. He asked me to

Brock's hand tighter, slowly making her way toward Casper, surrounded by black-suited figures. Her eyes were fixed on the