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.

hummed softly, "I know, don't worry

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

and the Simmons family had always been very 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

in the rearview mirror. "Brock, do you like Mr. David or Mr. Casper

"I like Mr. Casper."

endearing, and his words were

in his heart. "Then would you like Mr.

Eliza: ...

nonsense is this man

you please watch

eyes. "Kids at preschool say I'm a wild child without a dad, but I've never seen my dad."

was the first time Eliza heard about

you're a wild child without a

such remarks. His expression was calm as if telling

heart felt

by a sharp knife,

and breath-stealing.

the agony of being powerless to change reality. She hugged her son tightly, wishing to erase all the hurt he had endured with her embrace.

her emotions, turned the steering wheel, and pulled over