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 never seen him like this

even went out to catch

the public got wind of it, he'd become the

pounded against

was even more

thing he did in the

him, the kitchen looked like

was on the battlefield, right? According to him,

Alyssa, overheard

He was rendered speechless.

the other hand, let out

not know how she should

guided Mr. Jasper as he prepared the chicken

was

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

Alyssa felt a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with

finding a piece of candy in a pile

stared blankly into space as she

of those complex emotions that

through the rearview mirror from his

noticed the tears

"Ms.

I'll send you back to Heightsnew Villa," he

I don't want to go home," Alyssa responded

into

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 by a fiery intensity in

you remember the inmate Mr. Steven

starting to think this isn't

want to meet

starting to get curious about the Duttons." Sean came to

Then, he asked, "Ms.

a normal prisoner? Would you still help him out?" "T

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

the entrance

"Ms.

outside and you

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