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

invite you

speech rendered Hermann speechless, and

at her

didn’t come here

interjected.

she did not like this family either, she was

family. Now that the online backlash had

find a solution, even if it was for

her relationship with Roselynn was relatively better compared to

family members, interactions with Roselynn

known for her strong–willed

swayed by others. Engaging in a

a wise

to beg you to remove the posts on the

soft tone, “I

young. Can you

a cold snort. “Young? He’s

accountable for

not prepared to let them off so easily, especially

of these men had shown

is how you want to

upon hearing that.

step aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped

on Hermann’s face, he

to resolve the

entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling the

Ox

cooperate, they were

more forceful measures.

to Roselynn and promise her you’ll not

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

Roselynn. With

grudgingly muttered, “I’m

for

to twist

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for

to let bygones be

acknowledged their

she would consider

5/10

that Roselynn was deliberately trying to show off

immediately started hurling insults

of the situation! Who do you think

marry. I

hag for the rest

Boom!

anger was instantly ignited

sufferings had deeply impacted her,

a strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her

disregard for women. I won’t allow him to get away

your language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in

interjected, “Oh, shut up,

his limit and would

them.

finger at Roselynn and issued a

waste each other’s time.

or not?”

by the

decisively.

you refuse to delete them, I’ll tear down your house

with anger as he let out a roar. Being