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His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 310

"I'm out of steam," he said, stretching out his arm, looking all feeble. "Give me a hand, will you? What harm could I do?"

Eliza rolled her eyes but helped him anyway. "Let's take the elevator." There was no way she had the strength to drag him up to the second floor. He was dead weight.

Somehow, she managed to get Casper up to the second floor and into the bedroom. She felt like her back was about to snap.

As she turned to leave, Casper grabbed her wrist with a cheeky grin. "At least help me clean myself, won't you?"

"Casper, don't push your luck," she snapped, her face souring.

"Fine, forget it." He didn't press, but she could tell he was a bit miffed. "I'll do it later."

She ignored him and walked straight out of the bedroom.

The next day, Morning sunlight filtered softly through the gaps in the curtains, landing on the bedside.

Eliza got up early for work, dressed in a sharp, professional outfit. She looked ready to conquer the day.

The new deputy director was arriving on a 10 a.m. flight. Eliza asked Noel to join her for the airport pickup.

"Ms. Valerie, should we take the company car?" Noel asked.

Eliza nodded with a smile. "Yes, you drive the company car, and we'll head out soon."

"Alright."

Soon enough, Noel was driving the company car with Eliza riding shotgun as they made their way to the airport.

Meanwhile, Casper, who had planned to take it easy at home, was sitting in the living room, laser-focused on his laptop, tackling work.

Dillon burst in, looking frantic and out of breath. "Mr. Casper, we've got a big problem!"

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