His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 667

Eliza stepped out of her office, completely oblivious to the chaos that awaited her at home. She was on her way to the suburbs to deliver a sample to a client when she felt that all-too-familiar cramp in her stomach, a sure sign that her period was about to start. Spotting a small convenience store, she decided to make a quick stop to pick up some sanitary pads and use the restroom.

She had just parked and was about to unbuckle her seatbelt when she noticed a familiar face through the window-it was Fiona. What on earth was she doing in this rundown part of town, and with a crying baby in her arms, no less?

Eliza's instincts kicked in-something wasn't right. The baby Fiona was holding was wriggling and crying, and as the blanket slipped off, Eliza's heart skipped a beat. That wasn't just any baby. It was Brett, her Brett.

Panic surged through her. How did Fiona have Brett? He was supposed to be safe at the family estate, which was as secure as Fort Knox. Could Fiona have taken him from there?

As Brett's cries tugged at Eliza's heart, she took a deep breath to steady herself, then quietly stepped out of her car. She approached Fiona cautiously, maintaining a safe distance.

The moment Brett spotted Eliza, his cries ceased, and he reached out, mumbling "mommy" in his baby babble.

"What are you crying for, you little troublemaker, just like your mother," Fiona scolded, clearly at her wit's end.

struggle, offered some advice, "He's probably hungry or needs a change. Why not

have any small

on, I'll get one for you," the

wait, Eliza quickly hid behind a nearby tree. Brett, losing sight

back harshly, "Stop crying, will you? I'm getting your formula. Can't

treat Brett so roughly was more than

few days. Take a look," the store owner

moment. With Fiona distracted, she darted forward

off guard with formula in one hand and reaching for her wallet with the other, spun around, stunned to see

you..." Fiona stammered, eyes wide with

ready. She stepped back, holding Brettè securely. "Fiona, how dare you take my son?