Love At The Wrong Table

“Good day, Mr. Summerton and Madam Althea!” Roselynn’s voice brimmed with courtesy as she greeted them.

Zaiden acknowledged her with a slight nod, but Althea’s expression turned grim in an instant. “Julian, what is this about? I never raised you to play around with women!” she snapped, her voice cutting through the air.

“Mom, I’m not playing around. Roselynn is my girlfriend!” Julian boldly replied.

Shock swept through the room at Julian’s revelation. The looks on everyone’s faces ranged from disbelief to astonishment, which was quite an interesting sight to behold.

Linda, unable to accept the situation, burst into tears, throwing herself into her mother’s arms to seek comfort.

“W-What in the…” Anger flushed Althea’s face, causing her to struggle for breath for a moment. Then, she collapsed.

Thankfully, Zaiden caught her just in time.

“Mom! Are you okay?” Julian approached Althea cautiously, only to receive a feeble slap from her.

Slap!

thunderous, the slap’s impact reverberated through the room.

Roselynn exclaimed, taken aback by this sudden turn of events. She hurried over, asking, “Madam Althea, why did you lay a hand on

up! You have no right to speak here!” Althea’s finger pointed at Roselynn, her tone frosty. “This is a matter within my family. I’m teaching

saying, “Your mom isn’t feeling well right now. Stop making her

but to refrain from arguing with his mother due to her

they could step out the door Althea’s voice stopped them in their tracks. “Hold

hand. She said with a sweet demeanor, “Aunt Althea, please calm down!

medicine? Roselynn was stunned upon hearing

I got it,” she said. The next moment, she turned to Julian, her demeanor stern and chilly. “Look, if it weren’t for Linda, I wouldn’t have woken up this time.

no harm!” Roselynn argued,

Your presence alone is

anger, her fists clenched into tight balls. In the end, however, she refrained from arguing with Althea, fearing it might worsen

Julian called

warned between clenched teeth, her gaze stern with a hint of ferocity. “The Summerton family is no place

said nothing in reply Without the slightest hesitation, he shoved past the servant blocking