His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 511

Autumn had seen it all before, so she knew exactly what was on the line with these kinds of relationships.

After giving Casper a thorough once-over, she gently pulled Eliza aside and whispered, "Sure, he's got the looks of a gentleman, but there's something about him that screams trouble. Feels like he could be the type who might get aggressive. I think Manuel is a much safer bet, don't you?"

Unfazed by Eliza's subtle discomfort, Autumn pressed on, "So what's his deal? Is he divorced, widowed, or still single? He seems like he's in his thirties, right? Who set you up with him? Have you done your homework on his character and reputation? Eliza, you've already been through one rough marriage; you have to be extra careful this time. A pretty face doesn't always mean a good heart."

Eliza mustered a small, slightly awkward smile, feeling a bit cornered.

"We're still figuring things out, Autumn. Whether it goes anywhere is still up in the air," Eliza tried to brush off the subject.

But Autumn was relentless, holding onto Eliza's arm, "Getting to know him is fine, but I genuinely think Manuel is a better match for you. He's got a great temperament, and his parents are both teachers really understanding folks. You should seriously think about it." Eliza was at a loss for words.

Autumn's intentions were good, and Eliza listened politely.

"Alright, as long as you know what you're doing. Just give Manuel a shot. It's all about comparing options," Autumn said, shooting a disapproving look at Casper. "Sure, he's tall and strong, but we're not living in the olden days where brawn was everything. Eliza, you really need to weigh your options carefully."

worry, Autumn, I've got

should head back,

"Okay."

the wrong idea about us?" He'd caught every word Autumn said. "If you're uncomfortable, you can just tell people I'm

that really

you're a friend to avoid unnecessary

he wasn't worthy enough to be more than a friend in her

take care and eat well. I'll be going," he said, his face showing a mix of displeasure and

a pang of guilt watching him walk away. After a

"Okay."

left the school, he headed straight to

drown their worries in booze, be it heartache, work troubles,

was one

second floor, knocking back shots