His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 641 Eliza was knee-deep in work in Paris. Casper had sent Dillon over to lend a hand with some of the trickier tasks. He wasn't exactly taking it easy himself, though.

One morning, Casper headed over to the famous artisan Andrew's studio in Paris. He'd been holding onto a multicolored diamond for a while now, and it was about time to see the finished product. After a quick knock and a nod from Andrew, Casper stepped inside the studio.

"Good morning, Mr. Andrew," Casper greeted.

Andrew stood up, shaking Casper's hand enthusiastically. "Casper, I've been waiting for you to come by. Let's take a look at your diamond."

He guided Casper over to see his carefully crafted masterpiece. There was a diamond ring bigger than a pigeon's egg, a crown encrusted with nine hundred and ninety-nine diamonds of all shapes and sizes, and a necklace featuring precisely 101 diamonds. Bracelets, earrings, brooches-each piece thoughtfully designed with a specific number of diamonds to symbolize good fortune. Under the lights, they all seemed to compete in shining the brightest.

Andrew, puffing on his pipe, couldn't hide his pride. "This is the most stunning diamond I've ever worked with, and honestly, my finest creation. Casper, your lady's one lucky woman. I'm sure she'll say yes to your proposal.

Casper gazed at the jewelry, which was nothing short of priceless art, his eyes brimming with hope. Would she say yes? Would she accept his proposal without a second thought? He believed she would-after all, he'd put his heart into this. She had to.

"Mr. Andrew, thank you for handing over such beautiful pieces. I'm sure she'll love them," Casper said earnestly.

what she loves is you, the person. These are just the

trust with her life, he was

...

Eliza finally managed to grab a coffee. The Paris Film

landing a bunch of custom orders. She thought about how busy she'd be once back

been up to lately? Seems like he's busier

a lovely dress Mr. Casper picked out for you himself. He'd like

it later.

view from the mountain

Late autumn? In a dress? On a mountain top? Had he

a night view? I'm not going," she protested. She dreaded

a glance

private party on the mountain tonight. I think Mr. Casper needs you there for some social event. Don't worry, there's

obligations? Why hadn't Casper mentioned

the dress. Brian said, "Let