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 Manny’s

speech rendered Hermann speechless, and all he could do

at her

come here to argue

interjected.

either, she

that the online backlash had also

find a solution, even if

was

interactions with Roselynn were still filled

for her strong–willed nature and was

Engaging in a direct confrontation

be a

to

tone, “I understand it

still young. Can you

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

accountable for his

prepared to let them off so

of these men had shown any

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

upon hearing that.

Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him from

anger on Hermann’s face, he chose to remain silent. They

their intention was to resolve the issue peacefully,

entrusted Henrietta with

Ox

cooperate,

more forceful measures.

Roselynn and promise her you’ll not repeat

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

shot daggers at Roselynn. With his

grudgingly muttered, “I’m

sorry? Sorry for

was not right for Jamison to

you all…” Henrietta said.

speak

to let

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and

would consider deleting

5/10

Roselynn was deliberately trying

hurling insults at her.

the situation! Who do

to marry. I bet you’re destined to be

hag for the rest of

Boom!

instantly ignited by his

had deeply impacted her,

resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her and

women. I won’t allow him to get

Henrietta

interjected, “Oh,

had reached his limit and would not allow Roselynn to trample

them.

finger at Roselynn and

time. Are you

or not?”

no!” Roselynn, unfazed by the

decisively.

them, I’ll

anger as