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

Hermann speechless, and all he

at her in

didn’t come here to argue about

interjected.

this family either,

online backlash had also affected

even if it was for her own

her relationship with Roselynn was relatively better compared

family members, interactions with Roselynn were still filled with

for her

Engaging in a

a

here to beg you to remove the posts on

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

still young. Can you please

“Young? He’s already eighteen

for

was not prepared to let them off so easily, especially

of these men had shown

how you want to play, huh?” Jamison

upon hearing that.

Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him from

face, he chose

to resolve the issue

stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate,

more forceful measures.

promise her you’ll not

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

shot daggers at Roselynn. With

grudgingly muttered,

Sorry for

right for Jamison to

you all…” Henrietta said.

Henrietta. Let him speak for

to let bygones

acknowledged their

would consider

5/10

was

immediately started hurling insults at her. “Roselynn Lowe,

advantage of the situation! Who do you think you are?

marry. I bet

the rest of your

Boom!

anger was instantly ignited by his

mother’s sufferings had deeply

strong resentment toward those who belittled

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for

won’t allow him

Henrietta

Hermann interjected, “Oh,

reached his limit and would not allow Roselynn to trample

them.

finger at Roselynn and issued

other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

them, I’ll tear down

face turned red with anger as he