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: ...

Manuel to his core. Sometimes, you had to fight fire

"Mr. Casper, what next?"

the ashes from his cigarette, "If he keeps being stubborn, go

I'll handle

she's safe. No room for errors." That

got it,

room. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting dappled patterns across the room. Eliza sat quietly on the bed, knees hugged to her chest, her gaze distant as if

and footsteps brought her

you feeling?" Dillon moved closer, concern and respect in

nodded slightly,

handle on

of calm returning to her eyes. She nodded, a

"Thank you, Dillon."

plans for what's next? If you need somewhere peaceful to recover, I can help arrange

going to France." She was upfront with

a bit