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 seen him

went out to catch

it, he'd become the biggest joke of the

against her chest

even more chaos

the morning was to slaughter

looked like

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

who was nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

hand, let

know how she should

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

it was all

Mr. Jasper is

felt a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with a

of candy in a pile

ending that call with Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into space as she sat

couldn't pull herself out of those complex emotions that

through the rearview mirror

noticed the tears

"Ms.

back to Heightsnew Villa," he

don't want to

crept into Sean's

You need to rest." "Let's make

her face disappeared, replaced by a fiery intensity

"Do you remember the inmate Mr. Steven

think this

meet that ruthless killer—Justin's

starting to get curious about the Duttons." Sean

Then, he asked, "Ms.

anything more to that prisoner, but that he's just a normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T

it as doing a good deed." It was a weekday today, so traffic wasn't

and Alyssa arrived at the entrance to Fifth Prison soon

"Ms.

cold outside and you are

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