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.

"I know, don't worry

asked jealously, noting how tenderly she spoke

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 never relax, and she really hated that

in the rearview mirror. "Brock, do you

"I like Mr. Casper."

innocence was endearing,

heart. "Then would you like

Eliza: ...

is

could you please watch what

preschool say I'm a wild child without a

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

say you're a wild child

to such remarks. His expression was calm as if telling a story. "The first time they said

heart

sliced by a sharp

and

erase all the hurt he had endured with her embrace. Her eyes gradually

wheel, and pulled over