His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 561

Dillon clutched his phone, dialing up Casper. For days now, he'd been knee-deep in the whole Manuel mess, piecing together the puzzle. His job? Brief Casper and wait for the next move. "Remember that accident ages ago? Manuel's been nursing a grudge ever since. He cozied up to Ms. Eliza for revenge. And, well, there's something else. Your plane crash? That was his doing too." "He bribed the pilot, swapped him out last minute. The new guy botched it, causing the crash. Also, I've noticed Manuel's been lurking around the young master's preschool. What do you think...?" There was a long silence from Casper's end. Dillon waited patiently.

Finally, Casper's calm, deep voice came through, "I recall his family was buried at Willow Grove Cemetery, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Casper."

"Dig them up."

Dillon: ...What???

"Mr. Casper, I'm not really following you." It was a bit chilling, honestly.

"He wants revenge on me? Wants to mess with my wife and kid? Then let's have his family join the party."

Casper's voice was icy, sending chills down the spine.

Dillon: ...

would shake Manuel to his core.

"Mr. Casper, what next?"

appropriately." Casper flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "If he keeps being stubborn, go to Mr. Raths. He'll know what to do."

Casper, I'll

room for errors." That was his bottom

got it, "You got

the window, casting dappled patterns across the room. Eliza

the door and footsteps brought

feeling?" Dillon moved closer,

nodded slightly, "Much

got a handle on the Manuel

returning to her eyes. She nodded, a hint of relief washing

"Thank you, Dillon."

course." He looked down for a moment, then asked, "Any plans for what's next? If you need somewhere peaceful to recover, I

to France." She was upfront with

bit taken aback,