His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 357

He glanced at the mother and son duo in the rearview mirror and said, somewhat meekly, "Okay."

Casper, who had lost his memory, was indeed much more mild-mannered than the Casper of the past.

Maybe, deep down, he wasn't a bad-tempered person to begin with. Perhaps encountering her had turned him into a villain.

How strange.

How did she end up blaming herself?

In this marriage, she was the victim, even if she shouldn't have trapped him with that marriage contract. He shouldn't have treated her that way, right?

Forget it. It's all water under the bridge now. After several brushes with death, she had come to see the past in a much dimmer light.

On the road, David called Eliza to ask if she had picked up Brock.

"We've got him, we're on our way home now."

"The roads are slippery in the rain, drive carefully," came the gentle voice from the other end.

softly, "I know, don't worry

tenderly she spoke to another man. "You never talk to me like that." "You

kind to her. With them, she at least didn't feel burdened. But, whether with the old Casper or the now amnesiac Casper, she always felt immense pressure. She could

like him?" Casper asked the little guy in the rearview mirror.

"I like Mr. Casper."

innocence was endearing, and his words

his heart. "Then would

Eliza: ...

nonsense is this man

could you please watch what you

a dad?" The little guy blinked his innocent eyes. "Kids at preschool say I'm a wild child without a dad, but I've never seen my dad."

about this from

say you're a wild child without a

calm as if telling a story.

heart felt

by a sharp knife, the

real and breath-stealing.

tightly, wishing to erase all the hurt he

turned the steering wheel, and pulled over to the side of