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

lengthy speech rendered Hermann speechless, and

her in

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

interjected.

either, she was still a member of

that the online backlash had also

solution, even if it was for

was

members, interactions with Roselynn were

known for

others. Engaging in a direct confrontation with her

a

to beg you to remove the posts

“I

young. Can you

“Young? He’s already eighteen years old.

accountable for his

not prepared to let them off so easily,

these men had

is how you want to play,

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta

Hermann’s face, he chose to remain silent.

agreed that their intention was to resolve the issue

entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were

more forceful measures.

promise her

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With

he grudgingly

for

right for Jamison to twist the

you all…” Henrietta said.

him speak for

to let bygones be

they genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered a

she would consider deleting

5/10

Roselynn was deliberately trying

started hurling insults at her. “Roselynn

of the situation! Who do

no man wants to marry.

hag for the

Boom!

was instantly ignited by

sufferings had deeply impacted her, leaving

strong resentment toward those who

disrespected women within her.

revealed his

I won’t allow him to

language, Jamison!” Henrietta

“Oh, shut up,

and would not allow Roselynn

them.

directed his finger at Roselynn and issued a direct

time. Are you going

or not?”

by the

decisively.

them, I’ll

anger as he let