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 to Manny’s

lengthy speech rendered Hermann speechless, and all

her

Grandpa. We didn’t come here

interjected.

this family either, she was still a member of

that the online backlash had also

a solution, even if it

with Roselynn was relatively better compared

family members, interactions with Roselynn were still filled with

was known for her strong–willed nature and

in a direct

be a

here to beg you to remove the

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

young. Can you

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

for

not prepared to let them

these men had shown

you want to play, huh?” Jamison expressed

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him

the anger on Hermann’s face, he chose to remain

agreed that their intention was to resolve the issue peacefully, so

Henrietta with the

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were

more forceful measures.

and promise her you’ll not repeat

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

Roselynn. With his grandfather and father

grudgingly

sorry? Sorry for what?” Roselynn

Jamison to twist the truth and cause

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak

to let

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes

would consider deleting the

5/10

was deliberately trying to show off

immediately started hurling insults at

the situation! Who do you

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

hag for the

Boom!

anger was instantly ignited by his

deeply impacted

a strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her and

allow him to get away with

Jamison!” Henrietta

Hermann interjected, “Oh, shut

his limit and would not allow Roselynn to trample all

them.

finger at Roselynn and issued

other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

unfazed by the situation,

decisively.

to delete them, I’ll

as he let out