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

speechless, and

at her

We didn’t come here to argue

interjected.

either, she

family. Now that the online backlash had also affected

to find a solution, even if it was for her own

was

with Roselynn were still filled with

tension. Roselynn was known for her strong–willed nature

by others. Engaging in a

a wise

we’re here to beg you to remove the posts on

pleaded in a soft tone, “I understand it

still young. Can

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

accountable for

let them

had shown any

want to play, huh?” Jamison expressed his

upon hearing that.

Henrietta stopped him

Hermann’s face, he chose

was to resolve the

this stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling the

Ox

cooperate,

more forceful measures.

apologize to Roselynn and promise her you’ll

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

Roselynn. With his

grudgingly muttered,

sorry? Sorry for what?” Roselynn

for Jamison to twist

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for himself!” Roselynn

to let bygones be

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes

she would consider deleting the

5/10

that Roselynn was deliberately trying

started hurling insults

Who do you think you are?

marry. I bet

for the rest of

Boom!

anger was instantly ignited by his

had deeply impacted

fostering a strong resentment

disrespected women within her.

Jamison revealed his

won’t allow him to get away with it so

Henrietta stepped in to stop

“Oh, shut

had reached his limit and would not

them.

at Roselynn and

time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

no!” Roselynn, unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

refuse to delete them, I’ll tear

turned red with anger as he let out a