Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 2364

As soon as Alyssa's health allowed for her discharge, she left the hospital swiftly without informing her family.

Sean had just assisted her into the car when her phone rang.

The call was from Rosie.

"Mrs. Rosie, how have you been?" Alyssa couldn't hold the phone herself, her hands still bandaged, so Sean held it for her.

"I'm doing well.

Madam, I heard from Mr. Jasper that you were injured?" Rosie's voice was concerned.

"| have been discharged from the hospital.

Don't worry." Alyssa couldn't help but recall the soup she had splattered across Jasper's three-piece suit the other day.

To her surprise, she discovered that he had prepared for such an outcome.

It was as though he had predicted she might throw the soup.

He had left one more serving of soup in the thermal flask just in case.

Feeling hungry after their heated argument, Alyssa managed to sit up in bed with effort.

After he left, she finished the last remnants of soup from the thermal flask.

"Mrs. Rosie, did you ask Mr. Jasper to deliver soup to me while I was hospitalized?" Alyssa smiled.

"The soup was delicious.

I could tell that you made it.

Thank you." "It wasn't me, Madam.

I wasn't the one who made the soup.

Mr. Jasper made it for you personally!" "He did?" Alyssa was stupefied.

"Mr. Jasper went to the countryside the day before to buy a wild chicken.

He came back covered in mud, his suit covered in feathers, and smelling like chicken poop! Can you believe a neatly dressed gentleman like him did that?" Rosie couldn't help but giggle as she recalled the scene.

but I've never seen him like this

to

he'd become the

heart pounded against her chest

even more chaos the

he did in the morning was

to him, the kitchen looked like it was a crime

terrorists while he was on the battlefield, right? According to him, slaughtering chickens is way

Alyssa, overheard what Rosie

He was rendered speechless.

other hand, let out a

not know how she should

as he prepared the chicken soup for

it was all

day making it! Madam, don't you know what Mr. Jasper is like? He may struggle with words, but

Alyssa felt a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with a

piece of candy in a pile of

blankly

out of those complex emotions that she

her through the rearview mirror from his

the tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

back to Heightsnew Villa,"

to go home,"

crept into Sean's

not thinking of going to KS Group, are you? You need to rest." "Let's make a trip to Fifth Prison." Once Jasper's influence on her thoughts subsided,

on her face disappeared, replaced by a fiery intensity in

you remember the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I

think this

want to meet

about the

Then, he asked, "Ms.

what if there isn't anything more to that prisoner, but that he's just a normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T will."

doing a good deed." It was a weekday today, so

and Alyssa arrived at the entrance to Fifth Prison soon

"Ms.

you are not

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