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.

up, but I've never seen him like

even went out to catch

public got wind of it, he'd become the biggest joke

pounded against her

more

first thing he did in the morning was

the kitchen looked

while he was on the battlefield, right? According to him, slaughtering chickens is way more difficult than killing a human being!" At that moment, Jasper sneezed violently

who was nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

hand, let out

did not know

he prepared the chicken soup for you, so it's only natural that it tasted similar to

it was

know what Mr. Jasper is like? He may struggle with words, but he knows who matters to

heart." Alyssa felt a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with a strange

a piece of candy in a pile

that call with Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly

out of those complex emotions that she was

glanced at her through the rearview mirror from his

tears

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa,"

don't want to go

crept into Sean's

need to rest." "Let's make a trip

that had weighed on her face disappeared, replaced by

added, "Do you remember the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I want

think this isn't just

also want to meet that

starting to get curious about the Duttons." Sean came

Then, he asked, "Ms.

just a normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T

take it as doing a good deed." It

the entrance

"Ms.

outside and you are

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