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.

but I've never seen him like

to catch the

become the biggest joke of

against her chest

more chaos

the morning was

to him, the kitchen looked like

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

nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

the other hand, let out

did not know how

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

was

you know what Mr. Jasper is like?

a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with

piece of candy in a pile

Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into space as she sat in

couldn't pull herself out of those complex emotions that she was

the rearview mirror from his

the tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa," he offered

want to go home," Alyssa

into

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

her face disappeared, replaced

inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to visit

think this

also want to meet

get curious about the Duttons." Sean came to a

Then, he asked, "Ms.

normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T will." Alyssa curled her lips upward into a bright

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

the entrance to Fifth

"Ms.

outside and you are not yet fully

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