His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 731

Casper's gaze was intense as he scrolled through an anonymous picture on his phone. Just a few moments of looking at it seemed to make the air around him feel heavy.

With a casual flick of his finger, the phone landed almost silently on the sleek office desk. He rubbed his temples, clearly distressed.

Dillon watched him, his eyes a mix of concern and confusion. He picked up the phone and quickly glanced at the image on the screen. It was a photo of Eliza and Gabe together, and from the angle, it was obvious someone had snapped it secretly.

The sneaky shot captured a kind of unintentional closeness between them, adding layers of complexity. Some of the pictures were blurry, probably because of a shaky hand, which oddly made them seem more real.

"Mr. Casper, should I trace the IP of the message?" Dillon asked, his voice steady, showing his loyalty and efficiency.

Casper didn't answer. Instead, he opened and closed a desk drawer, his eyes wandering over the desk before finally settling on Dillon. His voice was weary, "Got a smoke?"

"Sure do." Dillon quickly pulled out a pack of cigarettes, skillfully taking one out and handing it over along with a lighter.

As the cigarette lit up, the empty CEO office filled with a gentle haze of tobacco smoke.

careful with

on his

careful, she wouldn't have gone out with him alone," Casper said, holding the cigarette between his fingers and pinching the bridge of his nose. "The thing is, I can't even bring it

to ask,"

No, he couldn't ask. He promised

he'd end up choking. Dillon quickly poured him a glass of water

off, taking a sip of the warm water. "No need. Book me a ticket to

looked puzzled. "You're going

temple, snuffing out the cigarette in the ashtray. "I've got a

that, he stood up, grabbed his coat, and instructed, "Once you've booked it, send

"Sure thing, Mr. Casper."

Dillon's mind

felt this cornered before. It seemed those photos had a way of causing him

some thought, Dillon