Of course Mahiru could take the child with her.
"But..."
She glanced behind her at her husband, Akasaka, who had just gotten out of bed with her and was coming down the stairs from the second floor.
She knew exactly what kind of person her husband was.
Almost all of her husband's confidantes were in Japan. He definitely couldn't bear to leave...
Mahiru stared at Akasaka with dead fish eyes.
Akasaka failed to read the room. He scratched the back of his head and even smiled as he encouraged Mahiru. One hand rubbed his stomach as he flashed a mouthful of gleaming white teeth. "Then go. Being the tenth-generation Vongola boss isn't easy."
"If you get too lonely, just call me. I can bring the child to visit you."
Akasaka gave a thumbs-up and pointed it at himself.
In truth, he was thrilled inside.
Mahiru was one of the wives who kept the tightest leash on him.
If Mahiru left, no one would be around to control him.
Otherwise, why did she think he hadn't taken Miko Yotsuya and Sayu Ogiwara as wives?
Wasn't it because Mahiru kept such a close eye on him that he didn't dare?
The dead fish look in Mahiru's eyes grew even heavier as she stared at her husband. "Why do I get the feeling you really want me to leave?"
"How could that be? I'm doing this for your own good, honey."
"If it really comes down to it, you can take the child with you."
"As Japan's prime minister, I definitely can't just move to Italy."
"It'd be fine to stay there for a while, but not long-term."
"It could cause international disputes."
"To put it more seriously..."
"People might even speculate whether Japan's prime minister has joined forces with Italy."
"If this