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.

seen him grow up, but I've never seen him

even went out to catch

of it, he'd become the biggest joke of

pounded against

more chaos

first thing he did in the morning was to

him, the kitchen looked like it

was on the battlefield, right? According to him, slaughtering chickens

nearby Alyssa,

He was rendered speechless.

on the other hand, let

not know how she should

one who guided Mr. Jasper as he prepared the chicken soup for you,

it was all

you know what Mr. Jasper is like?

felt a wave of emotions—bitterness

like finding a piece of candy

stared blankly into space as she sat

couldn't pull herself out of those complex emotions that

the rearview

tears in Alyssa's

"Ms.

send you back to Heightsnew Villa," he offered in

to go

into Sean's

KS Group, are you? You need to rest." "Let's make a trip to Fifth

disappeared, replaced by a fiery intensity in

added, "Do you remember the inmate Mr. Steven mentioned? I want to

think this isn't

also want to meet that ruthless

the Duttons."

Then, he asked, "Ms.

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

take it as doing a good deed." It was a

Alyssa arrived at the entrance

"Ms.

and you

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