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."

thanks for all

doing my job, no

her door safely before heading

her door, kicking off her heels and taking off her earrings

around her

asked, leaning into him, too worn out

exhausted. Just lie down for a bit. I'll run you a bath;

the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His

her voice barely above

dressed in a crisp white shirt and black suit pants, sleeves rolled up, a few. buttons undone. His long

he had that effortlessly

on her phone. Tomorrow, she had a rare day off, so she treated herself to

"Feeling fulfilled, like a busy

a snapshot of

set her phone down, Juan called. She knew he would have plenty to

in Paris and didn't even call me? Are you there with Casper on a honeymoon? When did you tie the knot? And no invite for me?