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

lengthy speech rendered Hermann speechless,

at her in

didn’t come here to argue

interjected.

this family either, she was still a

family. Now that the online backlash had also

a solution, even

relationship with Roselynn was relatively better

family members, interactions with Roselynn

known for

others. Engaging in a direct confrontation

a

beg you to

a soft tone, “I

still young. Can

snort. “Young?

accountable for his

them

men had shown any

want to play, huh?” Jamison expressed his

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped

face, he chose to

agreed that their intention was to resolve the issue peacefully,

with the task

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate,

more forceful measures.

to Roselynn and promise her you’ll

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

With his grandfather

he grudgingly

Sorry for what?”

was not right for Jamison to twist

you all…” Henrietta said.

quiet, Henrietta. Let him speak for himself!”

let

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and

she would consider deleting the

5/10

was deliberately trying

started hurling insults at her. “Roselynn

do you think you are? You’re just

man wants to marry. I bet you’re destined to be

the rest of your

Boom!

anger was instantly

deeply impacted

strong resentment toward those who

disrespected women within her.

Jamison revealed his contempt

him to get

language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in to stop

“Oh,

would not allow Roselynn to

them.

too, directed his finger at Roselynn

each other’s time. Are you going

or not?”

by the

decisively.

refuse to delete them,

red with anger as he