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

rendered Hermann speechless, and all

her in

right, Grandpa. We didn’t come here to

interjected.

did not like this family either,

online backlash had also

find a solution, even if

with Roselynn was relatively better

with Roselynn were

for

Engaging in a direct

a

beg you to remove

“I understand

still young. Can you please

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

accountable for his

not prepared to let them off so easily,

of these men had shown any willingness

want to

upon hearing that.

Henrietta stopped him from

the anger on Hermann’s face, he chose

was to resolve the issue peacefully,

entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

Roselynn refused to cooperate, they

more forceful measures.

promise her

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With his grandfather and

grudgingly muttered,

sorry? Sorry for

Jamison to twist the

you all…” Henrietta said.

Let him speak for

to let bygones

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered

would consider deleting the

5/10

that Roselynn was deliberately trying to show off

hurling insults at

do you think you are? You’re just

man wants to marry. I

hag for the

Boom!

instantly

deeply impacted her, leaving

and fostering a strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

every word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her and

for women. I won’t allow him to get away

Henrietta stepped in to

“Oh, shut up,

limit and would not allow Roselynn to

them.

his finger at Roselynn and issued

time. Are you going

or not?”

Roselynn, unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

delete them, I’ll tear down your house right

face turned red with anger as he let