His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 437

It was a rare moment for Casper to get it.

Eliza's inner tension, like mist in the morning sun, slowly dissipated. She let out a sigh of relief. "So... do you want to do a paternity test first?"

Casper: ...???

What the heck did that mean?

He never said the kid wasn't his.

Seeing the confused look on his face, she quickly clarified, "I just meant, if you think it's necessary, I'm willing to go along with it."

"No need at all."

His voice was gentle but firm, as if stating the obvious.

He knew full well if there was someone else involved; no point in proving something so trivial.

Eliza was taken aback.

Casper used to be so paranoid, suspecting her of cheating even if she just talked to Aaron.

Had he suddenly become more open-minded?

She figured it was probably because he didn't care as much anymore.

He had a fiancée now and would have kids of his own soon.

Brock, their child, wouldn't hold much significance in his life.

Sure, calling him the legitimate heir sounded nice, but it was just a title.

Everything in the Welton family would eventually belong to the children Susan would have.

Eliza felt a twinge of sadness. She didn't crave Casper's wealth, but... she felt bad for Brock.

"Since that's the case, let's find the right moment to reveal your identity to Brock."

Casper thought it wasn't something to rush. The kid was still young, and such news needed to be broken gently.

Casper casually looked up, seemingly indifferent to Susan's questioning.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, a touch of disdain curling at the corner of his mouth, "Isn't it obvious what our relationship is? Can't you see for yourself?"

His words were full of contempt, showing little interest in dealing with Susan any further.

Eliza, sensing the tension between them, didn't want to get caught in this pointless argument.

She gently picked up her bag, stood up ready to leave, "Then I'll be going."

"Don't go yet." Susan petulantly stopped Eliza, her gaze scrutinizing her, "You can't possibly be Casper's ex-girlfriend, right? Oh no..."

On the day of the engagement, she'd heard from one of his friends that she looked a lot like Casper's ex-wife.

After thinking it over, the only woman who had appeared before her and bore some resemblance was the one standing in front of her now.

"...You're Casper's ex-wife?"

Eliza didn't want to answer her question.