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 to

speechless, and all

at her

We didn’t come here to

interjected.

either, she was still

family. Now that the online backlash had also

a solution, even

was relatively

members, interactions with Roselynn were

known for

swayed by others. Engaging in a direct confrontation with her

a wise

we’re here to beg you to remove

soft tone, “I understand it

young. Can you please

snort. “Young?

accountable for

to let them off so

men had shown

you want to play, huh?” Jamison

upon hearing that.

Henrietta stopped him

he chose to remain

intention was to

Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

refused to cooperate, they were prepared

more forceful measures.

to Roselynn and promise her you’ll not

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

With

he grudgingly

sorry? Sorry for

for Jamison to

you all…” Henrietta said.

Let him speak for himself!”

let bygones be

acknowledged their mistakes and

consider deleting

5/10

was deliberately trying to

hurling insults

Who do you think you

wants to marry. I

the

Boom!

was instantly ignited

sufferings had deeply impacted

fostering a strong resentment toward those

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her and

I won’t allow him to get away with it

Jamison!” Henrietta stepped in to

Hermann interjected, “Oh,

limit and would not

them.

too, directed his finger at Roselynn

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

or not?”

by the situation, responded

decisively.

If you refuse to delete them,

as he let out a roar. Being