His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 590

"Mr. Casper just got caught up in a mess he should've avoided, but it'll blow over soon enough."

Eliza felt a sudden rush of panic.

What kind of mess had he gotten himself into? And just how soon was 'soon'?

Her heart raced with worry as she clung to Dillon's shirt, "Are you sure he's not in any real danger?"

"The folks from the President's office assured me he's safe."

"But can we really trust them?" She had watched too many shows where someone like Casper, stuck in the middle, ended up only one way. Dead.

Her heart clenched with anxiety.

The Christianson family was powerful, a force not to be trifled with. But could they really trust the President to be on the right side?

No, she still needed to see Casper.

"Can I see him?" Her fingers trembled slightly.

Dillon hadn't been able to see Casper either, leaving him unsure of what to say, "Ma'am..." he glanced at the phone she was gripping, "...it's hard to tell right now."

If Casper didn't reach out to them, there was no way they could get in touch with him.

With the President closing in, chances were slim that Casper would make contact at such a crucial moment.

No one could be certain.

"Ma'am, all we can do is wait."

Wait?

want to wait. She

was going on with Casper.

there any other

Dillon shook his head.

Silence stretched between them.

glued to her phone, willing it to light up with

dragged

the Christianson family mansion, and today,

moved to leave, Dillon caught her wrist and pulled her back inside, "Ma'am, where are you

Casper." She

it was

being held at the

you want to see him,

to wait for him

had repeated

hadn't

long was she supposed to

wait

contact us."

worry,

determined to see Casper today, no

fate, her phone buzzed on

It was a message.

to check. It was a meeting

to be from Casper, right?

the

was indeed

QUMS

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