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

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

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 felt immense pressure. She could never relax,

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

"I like Mr. Casper."

innocence was endearing, and his words

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

Eliza: ...

is this man

you please

preschool say

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

you're

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

her heart felt as if

a sharp knife, the

and breath-stealing.

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

the steering wheel, and pulled over to the