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 to Manny’s

Hermann speechless, and all he could

at her in

didn’t come here to

interjected.

like this family either, she was still a member of

online

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

her relationship with Roselynn was relatively

members, interactions with Roselynn were still

for her strong–willed nature

swayed by others. Engaging in a direct

be a wise

to remove the

tone, “I understand it was my brother’s fault,

Can you please

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

accountable for

to let them off so easily, especially considering

had shown any

this is how you want to play, huh?” Jamison expressed

upon hearing that.

Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him

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

their intention was to resolve

with the

Ox

refused to cooperate, they

more forceful measures.

apologize to Roselynn and promise

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

Roselynn. With

grudgingly muttered,

sorry? Sorry for what?” Roselynn asked

was not right for Jamison to twist the truth

you all…” Henrietta said.

speak

to let bygones be

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered a

would consider deleting the

5/10

felt that Roselynn was deliberately trying to show off

started hurling insults at her. “Roselynn Lowe,

do you think you

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

hag for the rest of

Boom!

was instantly

mother’s sufferings had deeply impacted her, leaving a

resentment

disrespected women within her.

Jamison revealed his contempt for her and

for women. I won’t allow him

Henrietta stepped in to

Hermann interjected, “Oh, shut up,

reached his limit and would not allow Roselynn

them.

at Roselynn and

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

or not?”

no!” Roselynn, unfazed by the

decisively.

refuse to delete them, I’ll tear down

with anger as he let out