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

Hermann speechless, and

her in

didn’t come here

interjected.

either, she was still a member

online backlash had also

a solution, even if it was for

her relationship with Roselynn was

with Roselynn were still filled with

was known for her strong–willed nature and was

others. Engaging in a direct confrontation with her

a

beg you to remove the posts on

“I

Can you please

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

accountable for his

not prepared to let them off so easily, especially considering

of these men had shown any willingness to

to play,

upon hearing that.

Henrietta stopped him

Hermann’s face, he

to resolve the

with

Ox

cooperate,

more forceful measures.

Roselynn and promise her

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

With his grandfather and

grudgingly muttered, “I’m

for what?” Roselynn asked

not right for Jamison to twist the truth

you all…” Henrietta said.

quiet, Henrietta. Let him speak for himself!”

to let

they genuinely acknowledged their

she would consider

5/10

Roselynn was

started hurling insults at her. “Roselynn Lowe,

Who do you think

to marry. I

the rest of your

Boom!

was instantly ignited by his

sufferings had deeply impacted her,

strong resentment

disrespected women within her.

uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for

I won’t allow him to get away with it

your language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in to stop

interjected, “Oh, shut

limit and would not allow Roselynn to trample all

them.

finger at Roselynn and issued a

let’s not waste each other’s time. Are you going to

or not?”

by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

them, I’ll tear

as he let out