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 you

rendered Hermann speechless, and all

at her in

We didn’t come here to argue about this,”

interjected.

like this family either, she was still a member of

online backlash had also affected

a solution, even if it was for

was relatively better compared

family members, interactions with Roselynn

tension. Roselynn was known for her strong–willed nature

in a direct confrontation with

be a wise

beg you to remove the posts on the

a soft tone, “I understand

young. Can

cold snort. “Young? He’s already eighteen

accountable for

was not prepared to let them off so

men had shown

is how you want to

upon hearing that.

Jamison,” Henrietta stopped

he chose to remain

intention was to resolve the issue peacefully, so

with the task of handling the

Ox

to cooperate, they were prepared

more forceful measures.

Roselynn and promise her you’ll not

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

at Roselynn. With his grandfather and father

grudgingly muttered, “I’m

for what?” Roselynn

was not right for Jamison to twist the truth and

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for

to let bygones be

acknowledged their

would consider deleting

5/10

Jamison felt that Roselynn was

hurling insults at her. “Roselynn

Who do

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

the rest

Boom!

instantly ignited

deeply impacted her,

strong resentment toward those who belittled

disrespected women within her.

by Jamison revealed

him to get away

your language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in

interjected, “Oh,

reached his limit and would not allow Roselynn

them.

his finger at

other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

by the situation,

decisively.

refuse to delete them, I’ll

anger as he let out a