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.

know, don't worry about

how tenderly she spoke to another man.

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, and she really

Brock like him?" Casper asked 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 were

would you like Mr.

Eliza: ...

is this man

you please watch what

a dad?" The little guy blinked his innocent eyes. "Kids at preschool say I'm a wild child without a dad, but I've never seen my dad."

heard about this

do the kids say you're a wild

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

this, her heart felt

a sharp

and

her son tightly, wishing to erase all the hurt he had endured with her embrace. Her eyes gradually moistened, but she held

turned the steering wheel, and pulled over