His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 639 Casper sauntered over. Eliza slipped out of bed, grabbed her bathrobe, and headed into the bathroom.

"Hey, Eliza, why'd you bring Casper along for work? That guy, if he spots you with some young stud, he'll flip, you know?"

"No offense, but with someone like Casper..."

The guy on the other end was still complaining when Casper snatched the phone.

"Someone like me, huh? What's that supposed to mean?"

His voice was low, deep, and icy, sending a chill down Juan's spine through the phone.

What the heck is going on? Why's Casper answering?

"Hey there, Mr. Casper, long time no see! I was just telling Eliza we should grab a meal together

sometime. When are you free? My treat, just a little hospitality."

Juan's voice instantly turned slick and sweet, laced with a hint of insincerity and nervousness.

your tone wasn't so friendly a moment

must've misheard," Juan said, nervously rubbing his neck, "I was just saying, for

business trip, you're a top-notch husband,

that wasn't just

Juan laughed awkwardly, "I won't keep

tone, Casper set Eliza's phone aside

guest room's kitchen was compact but well-equipped-gas stove, fridge, utensils, the whole shebang. The fridge had some basic stuff like bread and sausages,

a nearby supermarket, picked up some groceries, and returned to the

the kind of guy who wouldn't lift a finger in the kitchen. But now, he was diving into recipes to make her meals

the time Eliza emerged from her shower, she

slip underneath. It just barely covered her hips. Her long, slender

to? How did you end up

tiptoed over to Casper,

fingers lightly tapping her nose, "Why can't you get

his words might've sounded like a

small hands wrapped around his neck, "Mr.

"How about beef noodles?"