His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 628 The cool water cascaded through his thick hair, following the contours of his skin all the way to his feet. He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist, and picked up his phone to call Dillon.

"Did you catch the news?" he asked.

Having seen the headlines yesterday, Dillon had rushed to Falconridge and was just getting off the plane. "Yeah, I saw it, Mr. Casper."

"Think this might be the end of me?" He let out a dry laugh, mocking himself before sighing deeply. "I really hate how indecisive I've been this time."

"Come on, it's not the first time you've been in a bind." Dillon realized his words might have been a bit harsh and awkwardly touched his nose, trying to sound more serious. "I heard Fiona is the wife of the guy you saved. She shouldn't be doing this to you."

Casper ran a hand through his wet hair. "Yeah, she shouldn't be. But here we are."

She had even drugged him, knocking him out cold. It was almost laughable.

"I asked for advice, not a roast."

replied quickly. He had sped back to Falconridge just to help Casper sort out

hailed a cab and headed straight to the

on the thirteenth floor of Welton International, the woman there wasn't letting Casper's scandalous news disrupt her work. Chelsea, enraged by

mad? Sure, but she knew the news was just a ploy to stir up drama. If she took it seriously, she'd be playing right into their hands. She suddenly felt sorry for

Her assistant, Brian, popped his head in. "Ms. Eliza, someone's here to

says her

stir in Falconridge, now she

Eliza said, curious about what Fiona had

"Alright, Ms. Eliza."

was the

front of Casper, Fiona had played the timid and pitiful role, expertly tugging at Casper's protective instincts. That wasn't something Eliza

just the two of them in the room, Fiona stood before Eliza like a proud

wore a

delicate. Her hair was tied up, revealing her pale neck and a few dark red marks that looked suspiciously like