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

speechless, and all he

at her in

right, Grandpa. We didn’t come here

interjected.

she did not like this family either, she was still

that the online backlash had also affected

she had to find a solution, even if it was for

with Roselynn was relatively better compared

members, interactions with Roselynn were still filled

for her

by others. Engaging in a

a wise

we’re here to beg you to remove the

tone, “I understand it was my brother’s

still young. Can you please forgive

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

for

prepared to let them

of these men had

how you want to

upon hearing that.

step aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him

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

was to

stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task

Ox

Roselynn refused to cooperate, they

more forceful measures.

and promise her

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

shot daggers at Roselynn. With his grandfather and father

he grudgingly muttered, “I’m

Sorry for what?” Roselynn asked

right for Jamison to twist the truth

you all…” Henrietta said.

speak for himself!” Roselynn was

let bygones

acknowledged their mistakes

would consider deleting the

5/10

Jamison felt that Roselynn was deliberately trying to

insults at

Who do you think

to marry. I bet you’re destined to

hag for the

Boom!

was instantly ignited

mother’s sufferings had deeply impacted her,

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

language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped

interjected, “Oh, shut

and would not allow Roselynn to trample

them.

directed his finger at Roselynn and

not waste each other’s time. Are you going

or not?”

unfazed by the

decisively.

delete them, I’ll tear down

with anger as he let out