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,

The man driving in front asked jealously, noting how tenderly she spoke to another man. "You never talk to me like that." "You

didn't feel burdened. But, whether with the old Casper or the now

the rearview mirror. "Brock,

"I like Mr. Casper."

innocence was endearing, and his words were

"Then would

Eliza: ...

nonsense is

you please

blinked his innocent eyes. "Kids at preschool say I'm a wild child without

was the first time Eliza heard about this from her son. Her

say you're a

little guy seemed accustomed to such remarks. His expression was calm as if telling

her heart

sliced by a sharp

and

was deep helplessness, the agony of being powerless to change reality. She hugged her son tightly, wishing to erase all the hurt

emotions, turned the steering wheel, and pulled