Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 2364

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 this

went out to catch the chicken

wind of it, he'd become the biggest joke of the century!" Alyssa couldn't believe her

heart pounded against her

even more chaos the next

he did in the morning was

him, the kitchen looked like it was

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, Jasper sneezed

nearby Alyssa, overheard what

He was rendered speechless.

on the other hand, let out a

not know how

one who guided Mr. Jasper as he prepared the chicken soup for

was all

whole day making it! Madam, don't you know what Mr. Jasper is like? He may struggle with

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

of candy in

blankly into space as she sat in the

herself out of those

the

tears

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa,"

to

crept into Sean's

"Let's make a trip to Fifth Prison." Once Jasper's influence

face disappeared, replaced by a

remember the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to visit

this isn't

also want to meet that ruthless killer—Justin's

get curious about the Duttons." Sean

Then, he asked, "Ms.

that he's just a normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T will." Alyssa curled

good deed." It was a weekday today, so traffic

and Alyssa arrived at the

"Ms.

and you are not yet

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