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...

at a red light and turned to

replied, her voice flat.

Nova. "When did this ex come into the picture? Are you saying

her head against the window, her voice tired.

Chelsea was floored. "There's

light ahead. "Just drive. We'll talk more

piece of

what good would it do? The bitterness and heartache

over a man. No man is worth that

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

emerged from the

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 what she'd

said excitedly, tugging at

one

guy quickly scampered