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

us to invite you to

lengthy speech rendered Hermann speechless,

her

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

interjected.

either, she was

family. Now that the online backlash had

to find a solution, even if it was for

relationship with Roselynn was relatively better

members, interactions with Roselynn were still

known for her strong–willed nature and

by others. Engaging in a direct

a wise

to remove the posts on the

in a soft tone, “I

young. Can

a cold snort. “Young? He’s already

for his

to let them

these men had

to

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped

he chose to remain silent. They

was to

they entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were

more forceful measures.

promise

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

at Roselynn. With his grandfather and father

grudgingly

for

not right for Jamison to

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for himself!” Roselynn

let bygones be

they genuinely acknowledged their mistakes

she would consider

5/10

Jamison felt that Roselynn was

insults at

advantage of the situation! Who do

to marry. I bet you’re destined

hag for the rest of

Boom!

instantly ignited

had deeply impacted

and fostering a strong resentment toward those who

disrespected women within her.

every word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her

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

your language, Jamison!” Henrietta

interjected, “Oh, shut

would not allow Roselynn to trample all

them.

his finger at Roselynn and

not waste each other’s time. Are

or not?”

unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

them, I’ll tear

red with anger as he let out