His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 621 Chelsea's car rolled up just in the nick of time. As she stepped out, her face was clouded with displeasure, and after throwing Casper a sharp, resentful look, she got right to work helping Eliza load her bags into the car.

Casper reached for Eliza's arm, trying to strike a deal. "How about you take a few days to cool off? I'll come by in a couple of days, and we can have a proper chat, alright?"

"No need," she replied, mustering every ounce of strength to get those three words out.

Life is full of only a handful of truly significant moments-birth, aging, sickness, and death. Yet, whenever she needed him, he was always absent.

A man's worth isn't measured by his smooth talk when things are easy, but by his unwavering presence

and support when life gets tough. And he... well, he managed to be there for Fiona and her son.

No matter how you slice it, he was a good father, at least to them.

As she was about to get in the car, she gave him one last reminder, "Don't forget to call Roberts; I'll be at the city hall on time."

Chelsea hit the gas, driving away.

Casper stood there, looking like a sad, lost soul...

a red light and turned to Eliza,

her voice flat.

did this

against the window, her voice tired. "His

Chelsea was floored. "There's a kid

light ahead. "Just

Casper's really a piece of work,"

too. But what good would it do? The bitterness

fighting over a man.

handsome face obscured by smoke and a touch of melancholy. Once he finished, he headed

emerged from

every bit the

homemaker. The table was

thoughtfully arranged, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. The air was rich with delicious aromas, tempting anyone to see

made your favorite dishes. Go wash up," Dylan said excitedly, tugging at Casper's hand

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guy