Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 193

As the group entered the main hall, they were greeted by a delightful aroma.

“Aunt Alessandra, are you making soup? It smells amazing! Can I have a bowl

please?” Jamison’s mouth watered immediately.

Alessandra hesitated for a moment.

She made the soup for her daughter-in–law. If she served everyone a bowl,

her daughter–in–law would be left without any to drink when she returned

home.

Furthermore, she was well aware that her daughter–in–law had a busy

schedule. The fact that she could spare an hour or two to be there was

already a gesture of kindness. What if they finish the soup, and I don’t have

enough time to make more for my daughter–in–law?

“What’s wrong? Can’t you serve my grandson a bowl of soup? Do you not

think of us as your family?” Upon noticing Alessandra’s silence, Hermann

directed a stern gaze at her, his face reflecting his disapproval.

“No, no, no. It’s not like that,” Alessandra stammered, her body trembling in

fear of her father’s disapproval.

Undeterred by the old–fashioned and patriarchal mentality of Hermann,

Roselynn fearlessly stood her ground. With a cold expression, she retorted,

“My mom prepared the soup specifically for my brother and his wife, so

there’s no extra for you! What exactly do you want?”

“What? Manny is married?” her grandmother exclaimed.

Hermann’s family, too, was taken aback.

Hermann even raised his voice. “Well, well, it seems you don’t consider us as

family at all! Alessandra Cadigan, you’re such an ungrateful daughter. Your

son got married, yet you didn’t even bother to invite us to the wedding. You’re

such a heartless woman!”

Filled with grievances, Alessandra wanted to explain to him, but before she

could do so, Roselynn stepped in.

She said to Hermann, “How dare you scold my mom? She’s heartless? You

people are the heartless ones! Ever since my mother married my father ten

years ago, you have never visited her, not even once. When my father

passed away, you didn’t even bother to come and offer your condolences.

When my mother underwent surgery, you didn’t show any concern. You even

withheld her share of the village dividends, regardless of her well–being or

struggles! Since you’d never appeared on any of the occasions above, you

invite you

Hermann speechless, and all

her

right, Grandpa. We didn’t come here to argue

interjected.

either, she was still a member

the online backlash

even if

relationship with Roselynn was

with Roselynn were

for her strong–willed nature and

swayed by others. Engaging in a direct

a

beg you to remove the

a soft tone, “I understand it was my brother’s fault,

young. Can you

out a cold snort. “Young? He’s already eighteen

accountable for his

to let them off

these men had shown any willingness

want to play, huh?” Jamison expressed his

upon hearing that.

Henrietta stopped him from

anger on Hermann’s face, he

to resolve

stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

refused to cooperate, they were prepared

more forceful measures.

promise her you’ll

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With his grandfather

grudgingly

sorry? Sorry for what?”

not right for Jamison to twist the

you all…” Henrietta said.

Let him speak for himself!”

to let

their mistakes

consider deleting

5/10

that Roselynn was deliberately

insults at her.

situation! Who do you think you are?

man wants to marry. I bet you’re destined to

hag for the rest

Boom!

was instantly ignited by his

deeply

strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her

for women. I won’t allow him to get away

Henrietta

“Oh, shut

limit and would

them.

his finger at Roselynn

other’s time. Are you going to

or not?”

by the situation, responded

decisively.

delete them, I’ll tear

face turned red with anger as he let out