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

invite

speechless, and all he could

at her

right, Grandpa. We didn’t come here

interjected.

either, she was still a member

the online backlash had also affected her,

she had to find a solution, even if it

her relationship with Roselynn was relatively better

with Roselynn were still

known for her strong–willed nature

in a direct

be a wise

here to beg you to remove the posts on

tone, “I understand it was

Can you

a cold snort. “Young?

accountable for his

them off

these men had shown any willingness to

this is how you want to play, huh?” Jamison

upon hearing that.

Henrietta

on Hermann’s face, he

was to resolve the issue peacefully, so

Henrietta with the task of handling the

Ox

Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were prepared to resort

more forceful measures.

apologize to Roselynn and promise her you’ll not

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With his

he grudgingly

sorry? Sorry for what?” Roselynn asked

right for Jamison to twist the

you all…” Henrietta said.

him speak

to let bygones be

genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered

consider deleting the

5/10

that Roselynn was deliberately trying

hurling insults at her. “Roselynn

Who do

man wants to marry. I

hag for the rest

Boom!

instantly ignited by

had deeply impacted her, leaving a

a strong resentment

disrespected women within her.

Jamison revealed his contempt for

him to get away

your language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in

“Oh, shut up,

limit and would not allow Roselynn to trample

them.

at Roselynn and issued

not waste each other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

unfazed by

decisively.

you refuse to delete them, I’ll tear

with anger as