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

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

the Simmons family had always been very kind to her. With them, she at least didn't feel burdened. But, whether with the

rearview mirror. "Brock, do you

"I like Mr. Casper."

innocence was endearing,

warmth in his heart. "Then would you like Mr. Casper to be your

Eliza: ...

is this man

could you please

eyes. "Kids at preschool say I'm a wild child without a dad, but

first time Eliza heard about

do the kids say you're a wild child without a

was calm as

this, her heart

by a sharp knife, the

and breath-stealing.

change reality. She hugged her son tightly, wishing to erase all the hurt he

turned the steering wheel, and pulled