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

even went out to

he'd become the biggest joke of

against

even more chaos the

thing he did in the

to him, the kitchen looked like it was a

"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 more difficult than killing

nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

on the other hand,

know

Mr. Jasper as he prepared the chicken soup for you, so it's only natural

it was

the whole day making it! Madam, don't you know what Mr. Jasper

felt a wave of emotions—bitterness mixed with a strange

was like finding a piece of

stared blankly into space as

those complex

glanced at her through the

the tears

"Ms.

to Heightsnew

want to

into Sean's

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

sadness that had weighed on her face disappeared, replaced

Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to

starting to think this isn't

want to meet that ruthless killer—Justin's

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

Then, he asked, "Ms.

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

take it as doing a good deed." It

and Alyssa arrived at the entrance to Fifth Prison soon

"Ms.

outside and you

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