I’ll Handle These Two Idiots Chapter 09

I’ll Handle These Two Idiots Chapter 09

Bruno stood frozen.

The one person he had always feared was his mother.

And right now, there wasn’t a trace of compromise on her face.

He knew, with dawning certainty, that he couldn’t talk his way out of this.

Seeing him hesitate, Tiffany panicked.

If Bruno chose the first option, she would be left with nothing.

“Ah!”

She let out a sharp cry, her ankle seeming to twist beneath her. She crumpled to the ground, clutching her stomach.

“What’s wrong?”

Bruno immediately rushed to her side.

“Mom, I think Tiffany’s hurt. She’s pregnant. I have to get her to a hospital.”

He scooped her up and tried to leave, but Aunt Isabella’s assistant blocked his path.

“Stop the theatrics. I saw the whole thing.”

Aunt Isabella had lost all her patience.

“I’ll say it again. You will choose. Now.”

“Marry Blythe and inherit the family business. Or take her and leave.”

Bruno looked at his mother, his voice low and firm.

“Mom, you taught me that a man has to be responsible. She’s carrying my child. I have to be responsible for her.”

“My company is self-sufficient. I can support myself. I can survive without Santoro resources.”

He glared at the assistant. “Move.”

The assistant hesitated, then stepped aside.

Bruno carried Tiffany away without a single backward glance.

Aunt Isabella watched him go, her eyes filled with disappointment.

“So he really chose to leave.”