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

sight! Don’t you dare

have you forgotten

than forty thousand from us?

bother to fork out eighty thousand

imprisoned abroad! They deserve every

not right of you to say. That forty

her rightful dividend. We’ve only returned a quarter of

can you accuse them of robbing

cyberbullying because of the

been a trending topic ever

concern.

Hermann bellowed, delivering a harsh slap to

The sound reverberated through the house, audible

who

dismay, Hermann continued his rampage by dragging

table and subjecting her to a series

she had dared to defend

had a patriarchal

grandfather’s cruelty caught

to burst into the

taste of his

trash, always taking

with contempt. “You can skip

sight! Shouldn’t

raised your aunt, so what’s wrong

demand the

telling you, I won’t stop until they cough

thousand! Those ungrateful bunch will

of their lives!”

seethed with anger as he listened to