"Is that what you think?" Casper chuckled but didn't argue. "If that's what you believe, I'm fine with it."
"You're admitting it, aren't you?" Eliza staggered to her feet, swaying slightly.
She clung to his shirt, her eyes bloodshot with anger. "Casper, why would you do this? Haven't you had enough? My mom was already in a bad state, and you're still doing these vile, shameless things. You’re a monster!"
Eliza felt like an invisible hand was squeezing her heart. Tears splashed onto her arms, her lips trembling with despair. "Don't push me, please don't..."
If she were really pushed to the edge, she wouldn't hesitate to team up with Zach. Seriously, he shouldn’t push her.
"Ma'am, please, calm down. Mr. Casper, he..." Dillon tried to explain.
But Eliza cut him off, screaming, "He's an asshole! None of you are any good, not a single one of you!"
Her long-suppressed anger and hatred erupted uncontrollably. Her fists clenched tightly.
Suddenly, she tasted blood. Blood gushed from her mouth, and she instantly passed out.
Casper quickly caught her by the waist, lifting her effortlessly. He headed to the emergency room, instructing Dillon, "Get the best doctor in the hospital to the emergency room now."
"Yes, Mr. Casper, right away."
"I'll go too," Aaron said, hurrying after them.
Eliza felt almost weightless in Casper's arms.
After getting her to the emergency room, he stood there quietly, unmoving.
Dillon approached. "She was probably just overwhelmed with anger. It shouldn't be too serious. Don't worry."
"Dillon, does she see me as a demon incapable of even sparing a dying person?"
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