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

speech rendered Hermann speechless, and all he

at her

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

interjected.

this family either, she was still a member of

family. Now that the online

find a solution, even if it was

relationship with Roselynn was relatively better compared to

members, interactions with Roselynn were still

known for her strong–willed nature and

others. Engaging in

be a wise

we’re here to beg you to

“I understand it was

young. Can you

“Young? He’s

for

prepared to let them

these men had shown any willingness

want to play, huh?” Jamison

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped

on Hermann’s face, he chose

intention was to

this stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

refused to cooperate, they were prepared

more forceful measures.

and promise

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

Roselynn. With his grandfather

he grudgingly muttered, “I’m

Sorry for

Jamison to twist the truth and cause

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for

let

they genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered a

would consider deleting

5/10

that Roselynn was deliberately trying to

and immediately started hurling insults at her. “Roselynn

Who do you think you are?

to marry. I bet you’re destined

the rest

Boom!

instantly ignited by

mother’s sufferings had deeply impacted her, leaving

strong resentment toward

disrespected women within her.

by Jamison revealed his

won’t allow him to get away with

Jamison!” Henrietta stepped

“Oh, shut up,

his limit and would

them.

his finger at Roselynn and

each other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

by the situation, responded

decisively.

delete them, I’ll tear down your

red with anger as he let out

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