Can’t Win Me Back

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

even went out to catch the

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

against her

was even more chaos the next

the morning was

to him, the kitchen looked

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

who was nearby Alyssa, overheard

He was rendered speechless.

other hand, let out a

did not know how

chicken soup for you, so it's only natural that

was all his

Mr. Jasper is like? He may struggle with words, but he knows who

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

like finding a piece of candy in a pile

Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly

pull herself out of those complex emotions that she was

her through the rearview mirror from

noticed the tears in

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa," he offered in a warm

don't want to go home," Alyssa

crept into Sean's

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

the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I

think this isn't

meet that

to get curious about the Duttons." Sean came

Then, he asked, "Ms.

what if there isn't anything more to that prisoner, but that he's just a normal prisoner? Would

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

at the entrance to Fifth

"Ms.

cold outside and you are not