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

speechless, and

at her

Grandpa. We didn’t come here

interjected.

like this family either, she

online backlash

even if it was for her own sake.

with Roselynn was

members, interactions with Roselynn were

was known for her strong–willed

in a direct confrontation with her

be a wise

you to remove the posts on

soft tone, “I understand it

Can you please

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

for

them

men had

is how you want to play, huh?” Jamison expressed his

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him from

anger on Hermann’s face, he chose

that their intention was to resolve the

they entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were prepared to resort

more forceful measures.

promise her you’ll

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With his

grudgingly muttered,

sorry? Sorry for what?” Roselynn

not right for Jamison to twist the truth and cause harm

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for himself!” Roselynn

to let bygones

acknowledged their

she would consider deleting the

5/10

was deliberately trying to show off

hurling insults at her.

the situation! Who do

wants to marry. I bet

the rest of

Boom!

anger was instantly

deeply impacted her, leaving

fostering a strong resentment toward

disrespected women within her.

every word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt

women. I won’t allow him to

Henrietta stepped in to stop

interjected, “Oh, shut up,

and would not allow Roselynn to trample all

them.

too, directed his finger at Roselynn and

time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

Roselynn, unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

to delete them, I’ll

anger as he let out a