His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 461

Eliza wasn't mad at Casper. She just didn't want to go out for dinner with him. The ghost of his kiss still lingered on her lips. He wasn't embarrassed, but she definitely was. Just then, Dillon walked in.

Seeing Eliza, he gave a respectful nod, "Hello, Ms. Eliza."

After that, he quickly made his way over to Casper and whispered something in his ear. Their secretive conversation was beyond Eliza's hearing. Deciding she'd had enough, she took Brock's hand and left the room.

Inside, Dillon finished his report. Casper's face grew dark, his eyes sharp and filled with cold fury. "To think a father would want his own son dead over an illegitimate child. What a 'great' father he is." "Has old Mr. Casper been misled by someone? Could it actually be Zach's doing? Or maybe..."

Even wild animals don't harm their own offspring. It was hard to believe Tristan would want Casper dead. After all, he was the rightful heir to Welton International, as designated by Jeffrey. It was baffling.

Yet, everyone they caught pointed to Tristan as the mastermind, making it hard not to believe it.

"Find a way to bring Zach out and keep an eye on my so-called father until I get back to Falconridge."

Casper vowed to settle the score for every scar on his body with both father and son. "Understood."

guy onto his shoulders, securing Brock's waist with one hand for safety, while naturally reaching out to hold Eliza's hand with the other. Irritated, Eliza shook off his hand. "Can't you

Casper said,

If it weren't for their son insisting on eating something nice, she'd rather be

clubs. The place, with its small bridges and flowing water, was like a breath of spring in the cold early winter, full of

ducks!" the little guy pointed out from his shoulder perch,

pair," Casper

in the direction of the ducks, her brow twitching

Casper, this way, please,"

to guide them. The interior decoration brought the idyllic scenery indoors. As they crossed a small bridge, the waiter

reminded them, "Pleaseel

step."

your

Her ankle twisted, and she lost her balance, almost falling. Casper quickly reached out, his long arm securely wrapping around

warm

wave of embarrassment mixed with a strange thrill washed over Eliza. She slightly turned her head away, avoiding his