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,

her in

come here to argue about

interjected.

did not like this family either, she was still a member

Now that the online

even

was relatively better compared

family members, interactions with Roselynn were still filled with

Roselynn was known for her strong–willed nature and

others. Engaging in a direct confrontation with

a

beg you to remove the posts on the

tone, “I understand it was

still young. Can you please

cold snort. “Young? He’s

for

to let them off so

had

this is how you want to play, huh?”

upon hearing that.

aside, Jamison,” Henrietta

the anger on Hermann’s face, he chose

that their intention was to resolve the

with the task of

Ox

cooperate,

more forceful measures.

apologize to Roselynn and promise her you’ll not repeat

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

daggers at Roselynn. With

he grudgingly muttered, “I’m

for what?” Roselynn

to twist the truth and

you all…” Henrietta said.

Let him speak for

let bygones

they genuinely acknowledged their mistakes and offered

she would consider deleting the

5/10

was deliberately trying to show

and immediately started hurling insults at her.

Who do you think you are? You’re just

wants to marry. I

the rest of

Boom!

anger was instantly ignited by his

sufferings had deeply impacted her,

strong resentment toward those who belittled

disrespected women within her.

every word uttered by Jamison revealed his

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

language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped

Hermann interjected, “Oh, shut

limit and would not allow Roselynn to

them.

his finger at

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

or not?”

unfazed by the situation, responded

decisively.

If you refuse to delete them, I’ll tear down your

turned red with anger as