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

went out to catch the chicken

become the biggest joke of the century!" Alyssa couldn't believe her

heart pounded against

even more chaos the next

the morning was to slaughter the

the kitchen looked like it was a crime

in the military and has killed terrorists while he was on the battlefield, right? According to him, slaughtering chickens is way more difficult than killing a human being!"

nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

on the other hand, let out a

not know how

the one who guided Mr. Jasper as he prepared the chicken

was all his

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

heart." Alyssa felt a

piece of candy in a

Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into space

of those

glanced at her through the rearview mirror

tears in

"Ms.

back to Heightsnew

to

into

You need to rest." "Let's make a trip to Fifth Prison."

face disappeared, replaced by a fiery intensity in her

remember the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to visit

this isn't just

also want to meet

starting to get curious about the Duttons." Sean came

Then, he asked, "Ms.

he's just a normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T will." Alyssa curled her lips upward into

it as doing a good deed." It

and Alyssa arrived at the entrance to Fifth

"Ms.

you are not

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