Chapter 632 "I'm not leaving." Fiona clung to Casper, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. "You can't just brush me off like this. You need to own up to your promises, to me, and to Dylan."

"Let

go."

He forcibly pried her hands away and pushed her aside. His eyes were filled with disdain and impatience. "Why should I take responsibility for you? Or for your child? If he were Rory's child, I'd take care of him forever, but is he? Fiona, enough is enough. Let's put an end to this charade."

"Casper, don't treat me like this. Please, don't push me to the edge," she pleaded, her voice heavy with sorrow, tears brimming in her eyes, her heartbreak palpable.

Maybe once, he would've felt a twinge of cruelty. But now, seeing Fiona like this, all he could think was what a great act she was putting on.

"Think it over."

With that, Casper headed upstairs. Back in his bedroom, his frown finally started to ease. He glanced around and noticed the room had changed dramatically.

from the vanity. Even her cherished

wife's things? The duvet, the pillows, her makeup,

not quite sure. Miss Song was the one tidying up the bedroom

was evident. "From now on, no one goes into the bedroom. Get everything back to how

nodded

held his phone, which had dialed the same number countless times, yet no one

in

phone, Eliza had just stepped out of the shower. She was drying her hair, wrapped a new pink silk bathrobe that

Missed calls: 99+

delicate face. Why had Casper called her

think it over, that familiar name lit up the screen once more. After a moment's hesitation, she

and a bit hoarse from smoking, with

Her

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