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.

him grow up, but I've never

even went out to

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

against her

even more chaos the next

thing he did in the morning was to slaughter

him, the kitchen looked like

right? According to him, slaughtering chickens is way

nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

hand,

not know how she should

as he prepared the chicken soup

it was all his

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

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 into

couldn't pull herself out of those

glanced at her through the rearview mirror from his driver's

tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

Heightsnew Villa," he offered in a warm

to

crept into Sean's

thinking 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 thoughts subsided, Alyssa gathered

her face disappeared, replaced

Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to visit

starting to think this isn't

also want to meet

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

Then, he asked, "Ms.

more to that prisoner, but that he's just a normal prisoner? Would you still

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

at the entrance to Fifth Prison soon

"Ms.

outside and you

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