Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2364

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.

I 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. "I've seen him grow up, but I've never seen him like this before. He even went out to catch the chicken himself. If the public got wind of it, he'd become the biggest joke of the century!"

her ears. Her heart pounded

chaos the next day. The first thing he did in the morning was to slaughter the chicken. Thanks

has killed terrorists while he was on the battlefield, right? According to him, slaughtering chickens is way more difficult than killing

violently in the president's office

nearby Alyssa, overheard what Rosie said. He was rendered speechless. Alyssa, on the other hand, let out a laugh. She did not

prepared the chicken soup for you, so it's only natural that it tasted similar to mine. Still, it was all his effort. He spent the whole day making it! Madam, don't you know what Mr. Jasper is

felt a wave of emotions-bitterness mixed with a strange warmth. It was like finding a piece

with Rosie, Alyssa stared blankly into space as she sat in the car. She couldn't pull herself out of those

noticed the tears in Alyssa's eyes. "Ms. Alyssa, I'll send you back to Heightsnew Villa," he offered in a warm

want to

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 herself. The sadness that had weighed on her face disappeared,

this isn't just a coincidence. I also want to meet that

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

bright

so traffic wasn't particularly heavy. Sean and Alyssa arrived at the entrance to

you are not yet fully recovered. Just wait in the car while I go in to inquire on your behalf. I'll leave the heater on in

I'll go

she looked a little weary. She had just moved from her seat when she caught sight of a black car heading

of Ecstasy Rolls-Royce was too showy, so Alyssa intentionally decided to

gate to the prison. Through her car's front windshield, Alyssa could see a rather familiar-looking outline of

firm look in her eyes, Alyssa lifted her hand

"Wait."

was taken aback. He didn't dare to make any