As Brandon Heath finished speaking, Lady Octavia's face turned from green to white, almost to the point of fainting from anger.
"No, I will not allow you to marry Aria Rowlett!" She said, her face pale with rage. "If you marry her, then I will no longer consider you my son."
Brandon Heath was taken aback for a moment, but a few seconds later, he nodded, his tone indifferent. "If that's your choice, then perhaps our relationship as mother and son ends here."
Lady Octavia's eyes widened.
"You...would push aside your own mother for a woman?"
"Mom, the choice is yours." Brandon Heath let out a gentle sigh, "I didn't want things to go this far. But if you force me to choose, I have no other option."
Hardly had he finished speaking before Ashton Heath and Darren Heath, who had just left to talk, returned.
On seeing her husband, Lady Octavia immediately burst into tears.
"What happened? Darren quickly moved to her side. "Why are you crying? Is it because of Mom..."