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

Hermann speechless, and all

her

didn’t come here to argue about

interjected.

like this family either,

that the online

to find a solution, even if

with Roselynn was relatively better compared

Roselynn were still filled

known for her strong–willed

by others. Engaging in a direct confrontation with

a wise

you to remove the posts on the

“I understand

still young. Can you please

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

accountable for

them off

men had shown

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

upon hearing that.

Jamison,” Henrietta

anger on Hermann’s face, he chose to

agreed that their intention was to

stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task of

Ox

to cooperate, they were prepared

more forceful measures.

apologize to Roselynn and promise her you’ll not

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With

he grudgingly

Sorry for what?”

it was not right for Jamison to twist

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for

let bygones

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered a

would consider

5/10

that Roselynn was

and immediately started hurling insults at

situation! Who do

that no man wants to marry. I bet you’re destined

hag for the rest of your

Boom!

anger was instantly ignited by his

deeply

strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

revealed his

him to get away

Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in

Hermann interjected, “Oh, shut up,

his limit and would

them.

his finger at Roselynn and

each other’s time. Are you going to

or not?”

unfazed by the

decisively.

delete them, I’ll tear

red with anger as he let out a roar. Being