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 seen him

even went out to

he'd become the biggest joke of the century!" Alyssa couldn't

heart pounded against her chest

was even more chaos

in the

looked like

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

was nearby Alyssa, overheard what Rosie

He was rendered speechless.

on the other hand, let out a

know how she should

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

was all

you know what Mr. Jasper is like?

a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with a

was like finding a piece of

blankly into space as she sat in the

herself out of those

her through the rearview

noticed the tears in

"Ms.

you back to Heightsnew Villa," he offered in

want to go home," Alyssa responded

crept into Sean's

thinking of going to KS Group, are you? You need to rest." "Let's make a trip to Fifth Prison." Once Jasper's influence on her thoughts subsided,

her face disappeared, replaced by a

Mr. Steven mentioned?

to think this

meet that

about the

Then, he asked, "Ms.

isn't anything more to that prisoner, but that he's just a normal prisoner? Would you still

good deed." It was a weekday

Alyssa arrived at the entrance

"Ms.

and you are not yet fully

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