His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 412

Chapter 412

Caleb shook his head, feeling a bit helpless. "It's probably... we were childhood friends, I guess."

Childhood friends?

He chuckled suddenly, a mix of self-mockery and resignation. Ruffling his messy hair, he tried to clear his head. "Yeah, that's nice."

Casper, teetering on his feet, tried to leave but was too drunk to fight off the dizziness. His body swayed uncontrollably. Seeing this, Caleb quickly reached out to steady him. "Bro, you've really had too much. Let's get you home." There's a kind of drunk where it's not the booze that gets you, but the mood you're in. Casper was that kind of drunk.

Just as Caleb was carefully helping Casper off the boat, they bumped into Eliza, Juan, and Chelsea.

But then, Caleb's foot slipped, and Casper lost his balance. The tall guy crashed to the ground like a leaf in a storm, his handsome face smacking the hard ground with a dull thud-utterly ungraceful and pitiful.

"Bro, are you okay?"

to help Casper up. Eliza hurried over. "Is he

not in a good place. Bro, wake up..." Casper's face was marked with clear scars, and Eliza felt a pang of sadness. She quickly called Juan over. "Juan, come help

nodded and came over without hesitation. The three of them carefully loaded Casper into the car. He was out cold, slumped crookedly

clean up his wounds. We'll figure out

nodded; there wasn't

too and couldn't drive.

en

would it take to get

us out?" Caleb looked at Eliza, his tone

Eliza. "No way. How you get home is your

we don't have a driver..." Caleb's eyes pleaded with Eliza. "...Sis-in-law, could you do me this

can call a ride-share. Elle's not your chauffeur," Chelsea insisted, pushing Eliza towards Juan Juan, keep an

Chelsea's hostility was unnecessary. They were just friends not like before.