Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 164

“Hermann vehemently refused to sell his house back when Uncle Emerson

owed a hefty sum of money. He even pressured my mom to sell our house

and squeezed a substantial amount of cash out of her and Roselynn!”

Emmanuel’s voice trembled with emotion as he shared his past with

Mackenzie.

She, too, held a deep–seated disdain for such despicable individuals and

vowed to help Emmanuel turn the tide.

As they strolled past Hermann’s residence during dinner time, they were

taken aback to hear the sound of clinking glasses.

Jamison gleefully exclaimed to Hermann, “Grandpa, Emmanuel and Roselynn

are toast this time! Haha! Who would’ve thought our little tricks would have

such a profound impact!”

In a soft voice, Olivia spoke up. “Jamison, we’re still family at the end of the

day. Isn’t this crossing the line?”

Hermann sheered in response, “Crossing the line? No way! Not when we’re

dealing with such an ungrateful bunch! You ladies are too soft! Now, get out

you dare

chimed in, “Exactly! Grandma, have you forgotten

forty thousand from us? My dad is

to fork out eighty thousand to

imprisoned abroad! They deserve every bit

right of you to say. That forty thousand belonged

We’ve only returned a quarter of

family. How can you accuse them of

because of the

them online. It’s been a trending topic ever since,” Henrietta

concern.

your mouth!” Hermann bellowed, delivering a

reverberated through the house, audible even

who were standing

their dismay, Hermann continued

from the dinner table and subjecting her to a series of brutal kicks,

dared

known Hermann had a

maternal grandfather’s cruelty caught

to burst

of his

but trash, always

with contempt. “You can

Shouldn’t older sisters

I raised your aunt, so what’s wrong with asking for

How dare they demand the money back from us?

I won’t stop until they cough up

bunch will

of their

seethed with anger as he listened to