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

rendered Hermann speechless, and all he could

her

didn’t come

interjected.

family either, she

Now that the online backlash

had to find a solution, even if it

was relatively better

interactions with Roselynn

known for her

Engaging in a direct confrontation with

a

beg you to remove the

pleaded in a soft tone, “I understand it

young. Can you

snort. “Young? He’s already eighteen years

for

prepared to let them off so

these men had shown

want to play, huh?”

upon hearing that.

Jamison,” Henrietta stopped him

Hermann’s face, he chose to remain silent.

agreed that their intention was to resolve the issue peacefully,

this stage, they entrusted Henrietta with the task of handling

Ox

cooperate, they were

more forceful measures.

and promise her

behavior!” Henrietta ordered.

shot daggers at Roselynn. With his

he grudgingly muttered, “I’m

for

not right for Jamison to twist the

you all…” Henrietta said.

Let him speak for himself!” Roselynn was

to let bygones

they genuinely acknowledged their

she would consider deleting

5/10

felt that Roselynn was deliberately trying to

insults at her.

the situation! Who do you think you are? You’re just

man wants to marry. I bet you’re destined

the rest of your

Boom!

was instantly

deeply

and fostering a strong resentment

disrespected women within her.

word uttered by Jamison revealed his contempt for her

won’t allow him to get away with

language, Jamison!” Henrietta stepped

“Oh, shut

would not

them.

directed his finger at Roselynn and issued a

waste each other’s time. Are you going to delete the

or not?”

no!” Roselynn, unfazed by the situation, responded firmly

decisively.

refuse to delete them,

with anger as