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

speech rendered Hermann speechless, and all he could

her in

didn’t come here to argue about

interjected.

this family either, she was still a member

the online backlash had also affected her,

find a solution, even

Roselynn was

interactions with Roselynn were

tension. Roselynn was known for her

Engaging in

be a

you to remove the posts on

tone, “I understand it was

Can you please forgive

“Young? He’s already eighteen

for

not prepared to let them off so easily,

had shown any

to play,

upon hearing that.

step aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped

the anger on Hermann’s face, he chose

that their intention was to resolve the issue peacefully,

entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate,

more forceful measures.

to Roselynn and promise

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With his grandfather

grudgingly muttered,

Sorry for what?” Roselynn

for Jamison to

you all…” Henrietta said.

speak for himself!” Roselynn

to let bygones

they genuinely acknowledged their

would consider

5/10

that Roselynn was

insults at her.

do you

woman that no man wants to marry. I bet

hag for the rest

Boom!

was instantly

had deeply impacted her, leaving

a strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her

I won’t allow him

language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in

interjected, “Oh, shut up,

limit and would

them.

directed his finger at Roselynn and issued a

let’s not waste each other’s time. Are

or not?”

by

decisively.

delete them, I’ll tear

face turned red with anger as he let out a