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

even went out to catch the chicken

the biggest joke of the century!" Alyssa couldn't

against her chest

even more chaos

first thing he did in the morning

the kitchen looked like

right? According to him, slaughtering chickens is way more difficult than killing a human being!" At that moment, Jasper sneezed violently in the president's office at

Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

hand,

know

was the one who guided Mr. Jasper as he prepared the chicken soup for you, so it's only natural that it

was all his

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

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

finding a piece of candy

blankly into space

those complex emotions that

glanced at her through the rearview

tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa," he

I don't want to go home,"

crept into Sean's

make a trip to Fifth

disappeared, replaced by

the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to visit

to think this isn't

to meet that ruthless

the Duttons." Sean came

Then, he asked, "Ms.

normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T will." Alyssa curled her

as doing a good deed." It was

arrived at the entrance to Fifth

"Ms.

you are not

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