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

to

of it, he'd become the biggest joke of the

heart pounded against her chest

more chaos

did in the morning

to him, the kitchen looked like it

battlefield, right? According

was nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

the other hand, let out a

know how she

as he prepared the chicken soup

was

don't you know what Mr. Jasper is like? He may struggle with words, but

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

piece of candy in a pile of

stared blankly into space

those complex emotions that she

at her through the rearview mirror from his driver's

noticed the tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

you back to Heightsnew Villa,"

want to go home," Alyssa

into

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

that had weighed on her face disappeared, replaced

added, "Do you remember the inmate Mr.

this isn't

meet

about the Duttons." Sean came to a

Then, he asked, "Ms.

a normal prisoner? Would

good deed." It was

arrived at the entrance to

"Ms.

it's cold outside and you are

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