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.

grow up, but I've

went out to

it, he'd become the biggest joke of the century!"

pounded against her chest

even more chaos

first thing he did in the morning

him, the kitchen looked like it was a

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

who was nearby Alyssa, overheard what Rosie

He was rendered speechless.

the other hand,

did not know how she

the chicken

it was all his

Jasper is like? He may struggle with words,

Alyssa felt a wave of

of candy in a

with Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into space as she sat in

of those complex emotions

at her through the rearview mirror from his

the tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

send you back to Heightsnew Villa,"

to go

crept into

You need to rest." "Let's make a trip to Fifth Prison." Once Jasper's influence on her thoughts subsided, Alyssa gathered

that had weighed on her face disappeared, replaced by a fiery intensity

remember the inmate Mr. Steven

starting to think this isn't just a

to meet that ruthless killer—Justin's

curious about the

Then, he asked, "Ms.

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

good deed." It was a weekday today,

Alyssa arrived at the entrance

"Ms.

it's cold outside and you are not yet fully

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