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.

I've never

out to catch

wind of it, he'd become the

pounded against her chest

more chaos the

the morning was to

looked like

not even kidding!" Rosie went on, "Mr. Jasper used to be 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!" At that moment,

who was nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

the other hand, let out

not know

as he prepared the chicken soup for you, so it's only natural

it was

it! Madam, don't you know what Mr. Jasper is like? He

always been in his heart." Alyssa felt a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed

was like finding a piece of candy in

ending that call with Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into space

pull herself out of those complex emotions that

glanced at her through the rearview mirror

the tears

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa," he

I don't want to go

into

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

disappeared, replaced by a fiery

you remember the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I

think this isn't

want to meet that ruthless

the Duttons." Sean came

Then, he asked, "Ms.

he's just a normal prisoner? Would

it as doing a good deed." It was a weekday

arrived at the entrance

"Ms.

outside and you

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