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.

him grow up, but I've never

even went out to

wind of it, he'd become the biggest joke of the century!" Alyssa

pounded against

even more chaos the

thing he did in the morning was

looked like it was

be in the military and has killed terrorists while he was on the battlefield, right? According to him,

nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

other hand, let

not know

he prepared the chicken soup for you,

was

you know what Mr. Jasper is like? He may

in his heart." Alyssa felt a wave of

of candy

call with Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into

pull herself out of those complex emotions that

the

tears

"Ms.

you back to Heightsnew Villa," he offered

I don't want to go home," Alyssa responded

crept into

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

the inmate Mr. Steven

to think this isn't just

want to meet

curious about the Duttons." Sean came

Then, he asked, "Ms.

just a normal prisoner? Would you still help him

It was a weekday today, so traffic wasn't particularly

the

"Ms.

outside and you are

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