His Destructive, Toxic Love
Chapter 128

Tristan also raised his glass high. "On behalf of every single member of the Welton family, here's to you, Eliza. We couldn't have done it without your hard work and dedication."

He expected her to respond with at least a polite remark. His gaze was filled with anticipation as he lifted his glass.

But she didn't say a word.

Silent, Eliza raised her glass and emptied it again.

Tristan smiled awkwardly. "Well then, I guess it's my turn to finish my drink."

Only Audrey looked at Eliza with a gaze filled with complexity and pity.

The spirits among the Welton family members were high, laughter and banter filling the air.

Eliza sat quietly, occasionally zoning out or lost in thought.

"Eliza, when are you going to have my little nephew for me to spoil?" Caroline asked her.

Eliza snapped back to reality. "Huh? What?"

Caroline grinned. "I mean, when will you and Casper give me a little nephew to dote on? When do I get to be an aunt?"

Eliza managed a wry smile.

Caroline had the chance to become an aunt, but Eliza no longer had the chance to become a mother again. She lowered her gaze without speaking, her eyes swirling with complex emotions. Caroline mistook Eliza's silence for shyness and turned to Casper. "You need to put in more effort. It's been over two years since you got married. Come on, step it up."

"There's no rush."

"If you want your grandfather to live another thirty years, you'd better hurry up," Tristan said with a hint of displeasure.

Casper glanced at Eliza beside him. She seemed a bit dazed, but it was a daze that brought out a natural beauty. He was captivated by the sight.

Caroline couldn't help but tease him. "Your eyes are practically glued to her."

Casper snapped back to his senses with a light chuckle.

When Jeffrey left the dining table, he called Casper to the study. He was in good spirits and discussed the future development of Welton International.

"Casper, if I fall critically ill again, don't save me. And don't take Eliza's blood anymore."

Casper remained silent.

This was always a dilemma. If it really came down to it, of course, his grandfather was more important.

"Grandfather, how could I not save you?"

"Foolish boy, I don't want you to ruin your marriage for my sake. Eliza is a good girl. Whether you love her or not, she's the right person for you. As for that Nova... it's time to let go." Despite his age and constant ailments, Jeffrey was far from stupid.

When Casper remained silent, Jeffrey sighed deeply in resignation. "You're capable and bold, but your heart is too unsettled. Take some time tocalm down and think about what you really want. Don't make it hard for yourself or others.

He reached out to caress his grandson's hair. Casper was his most cherished grandchild, raised to be his successor since birth.

How Jeffrey wished for his beloved grandchild to replace happiness in the future.

"I have lived a fulfilling life. Lately,

I've been dreaming of your grandmother. She says she's settled everything on the other side and is just waiting for me to join her, to live our days together."

"Grandfather..." Casper's voice was choked with emotion.

"I'm not afraid of death. I miss your grandmother. We met at fourteen She married me at eighteen, bore my children, and took great care of our home. I'm so grateful to her, and I truly miss her."

A look of happiness and anticipation shone on Jeffrey's face. Slowly, he closed his eyes.

"Grandfather, grandfather..." Casper was at a loss. His eyes reddened. "It'll be okay. I'll save you. I will definitely save you."