Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 117

“What do you plan to do now, Mom?”

Emmanuel thought he should at least get his mother’s opinion.

He no longer felt a thing for his grandfather, Hermånn, his uncle, Emerson,

and that side of the family, but he feared his mother still did. Blood is

thicker than water, after all.

If his mother decided to rescue his uncle, he, as her son, would help her

think of something.

“I don’t know what to do. We don’t have the money.”

Alessandra was practical.

Despite the pressure exerted by her family, she would not ask her son for

help, nor would she ask her daughter–in–law.

We already owe her too much!

“If Granddad calls you, Manny, just tell him you have no money. They must

not know that Mackenzie own’s a large enterprise, or I’m afraid they would

force you to ask her for money.”

Alessandra knew just how money–minded her father was. That was why

not dare inform him of their arrival when

with Emmanuel.

old man knew how rich his granddaughter-in-law was, he

could to extort

calling Emmanuel was to put him

ask him for money.

know, Mom,”

to aid his uncle, who had asked

Despite being a man in his forties and a

responsibility: the man would rather show

of spending

his mother, Emmanuel had on occasion visited

how shabbily those two children were dressed. Their parents

and their father did not care about them. Often bullied

had low

doesn’t understand how fleeting life

knew that his grandfather, Hermann,

thousand to his

venture, who had

overnight.

he had taken up a gambling

fortune would

everything and incurred a

his land and took some loans to

thirty thousand of her hard–earned savings.

trip to give their

he’s pulling

had known all along that was who his uncle was–a

beyond redemption.