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.

wasn't so

Juan said, nervously rubbing his neck, "I was just saying,

Eliza's business trip, you're a

hope, Juan, that wasn't just

not." Juan laughed awkwardly, "I won't keep you any

set Eliza's phone aside and headed into

but well-equipped-gas stove, fridge, utensils, the whole shebang. The fridge had some basic stuff like bread and sausages, the usual quick bites.

groceries, and returned to the hotel, all set to whip up something

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

the fresh beef expertly, marinating it just right. By the time Eliza emerged from her shower, she was drying her hair, barefoot, and heading

she got in Falconridge, with only a slip underneath. It just barely covered her hips. Her long, slender legs looked like

are you up to? How did you end up

tiptoed over to

onto the counter, his flour-dusted fingers lightly tapping her nose, "Why can't you get

his words might've sounded like a scolding, but his

when he spoke to her gently. Her small hands wrapped around his neck, "Mr. Casper,

"How about beef noodles?"