His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 638 Casper hadn't seen his wife for a couple of days, and if he didn't head to Paris soon, it might stretch into a month.

"So, got any better ideas?"

"Aren't you the master of taking charge?" Dillon teased with a cheeky grin. "Losing your touch?"

"You little..." Casper raised his fist playfully, but Dillon dodged, laughing. "Relax, I'm just messing with you."

"Stick to your own business. I've got my own rhythm, which you wouldn't get."

Dillon nodded in agreement, like he was nodding to the beat of music. Yeah, he wouldn't get it.

Once Eliza landed in Paris, work took over her life.

After a long day, she was beat.

"Ms. Eliza, you've got tomorrow off, so enjoy sleeping in," Brian said, handing her bag over. "Get back to your room, take a nice, hot shower, and sleep tight. Sweet dreams."

nodding, "You too, thanks for all your

my

her door safely before

off her heels and taking off her earrings as she

hand wrapped around her waist, and a

you doing here?" she asked, leaning into him, too

carrying her further inside. "You look exhausted. Just lie down

gently laid her on the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His eyes were pure tenderness.

her voice

shirt and black suit pants, sleeves rolled up, a few. buttons undone.

effortlessly cool vibe going

on her phone. Tomorrow, she had

read: "Feeling fulfilled, like a busy

snapshot of the iconic

Juan called. She knew

me? Are you there with Casper on a honeymoon? When did you tie the knot? And no invite for me? Afraid I wouldn't chip in