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

to invite you

rendered Hermann speechless, and all he could

at her in

didn’t come here to argue about this,”

interjected.

did not like this family either,

the online backlash had also affected her,

find a solution, even if it was for her own sake.

was relatively better compared

Roselynn were still filled with

for her strong–willed

others. Engaging in a direct

a

to beg you to remove the posts on the

a soft tone, “I understand it was my

still young. Can you please forgive

snort. “Young? He’s already eighteen years

accountable for

was not prepared to let them off so

of these men had

is how you want to play,

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him

face, he chose to

was to resolve the issue peacefully, so

entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling the

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were prepared to

more forceful measures.

to Roselynn and promise her

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With

he grudgingly

for what?” Roselynn

to twist the truth and

you all…” Henrietta said.

speak for

to let bygones

acknowledged their mistakes and

consider deleting

5/10

felt that Roselynn was deliberately trying to show

insults at her. “Roselynn Lowe,

the situation! Who do you think you

man wants to marry.

the rest of

Boom!

instantly

sufferings had deeply impacted her, leaving

and fostering a strong resentment toward those who

disrespected women within her.

uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her

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

Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in

interjected, “Oh, shut

had reached his limit and would not

them.

directed his finger at Roselynn and issued a direct

each other’s time. Are you going

or not?”

by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

If you refuse to delete them, I’ll tear down your

anger as he let out