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 you

rendered Hermann speechless, and all

at her in

We didn’t come here to argue about

interjected.

she did not like this family either, she

Now that the online

find a solution, even if it was for her own sake.

her relationship with Roselynn was relatively better

family members, interactions with Roselynn were still filled

tension. Roselynn was known for her strong–willed nature and

in a direct confrontation with her

a wise

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in a soft tone, “I understand it

young. Can you

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

accountable for

was not prepared to let them off so easily, especially

men had shown any willingness

want to play,

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him from

face, he chose

intention was to

stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task

Ox

if Roselynn refused to cooperate, they were prepared to resort

more forceful measures.

apologize to Roselynn and promise

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

shot daggers at Roselynn. With his grandfather

grudgingly

sorry? Sorry for what?” Roselynn asked

right for Jamison to twist the truth and

you all…” Henrietta said.

speak for himself!”

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Jamison felt that Roselynn was

and immediately started hurling insults

the situation! Who do you think

no man wants to marry. I

the

Boom!

was instantly ignited

had deeply impacted her, leaving a

strong resentment toward those who belittled

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her and

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

Henrietta stepped in to

Hermann interjected, “Oh, shut up,

and would not

them.

finger at Roselynn and issued a direct

other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

you refuse to delete them, I’ll

face turned red with anger as he let