Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 150 She Doesn't Want to Follow You Anymore

"That's impossible."

If he knew and wanted to come, there might still be a possibility, but Eva felt that the probability of him hurrying over was very low.

"It seems that we have different perspectives. Let's make this clear, if he comes, I will help you."

Since the conversation had reached this point, Eva couldn't say anything else and could only ask, "How will you help me?"

Michael just smiled but didn't say anything.

Eva thought, "What's with the mystery?"

The restaurant they had agreed to meet at was quite far away, and it took nearly half an hour to get there. When they got out of the car, Michael still opened the door for her. Eva said, "You don't have to, I can do it myself."

"If you're going to act, you have to do it properly."

Eva could only follow him out of the car and then entered the restaurant together.

Before coming, Michael had already instructed his assistant to make a reservation in advance. The table was on the second floor, a separate and transparent spot by the window. From going upstairs to sitting down and ordering, it took about eight minutes.

Eva's mind was preoccupied with Michael's words, so she had been absent-minded the whole time.

She wanted to turn around countless times to see if Adrian would really come, as Michael had said, but each time she thought about turning around, she restrained herself. She couldn't turn around.

Once she turned around and Adrian saw her, he might think she was waiting for him.

Her goal was originally to get a divorce, something she had decided early in the morning. Some things couldn't be built without breaking, so there was nothing to be entangled in. "Are you nervous?" Michael suddenly asked.

Eva snapped back to reality and realized what Michael was asking. She instinctively retorted, "No."

"You don't even know what I'm asking, and you said no?"

Eva was speechless.

Suddenly, Michael, who was sitting across from her, looked behind her not far away and then smiled, his lips curling up. "You're going to lose." Eva's heart skipped a beat.

"I will fulfill our agreement," she said.

Immediately after, she saw Michael stand up and walk towards her.

Before Eva could react, Michael suddenly leaned down and embraced her.

The crisp scent of tobacco surrounded her in an instant.

As Eva realized what Michael had done, her body stiffened and she instinctively tried to push him away.

"Don't move," Michael's deep voice whispered in her ear. "Adrian is outside right now."

Upon hearing this, Eva's body became even more rigid.

And Michael's words continued to ring in her ear, "You wanted to get rid of her, right? Now is the best chance."

As he spoke, Michael tightened his grip on her, bringing them closer together. Eva instinctively raised her hand to shield her chest, clearly resisting.

But Michael didn't seem to be affected by it.

Or perhaps, as he had said, he was only helping her without any other intentions.

"Adrian is a person with a strong sense of self-esteem. As long as you tell him that you are interested in me and want to be with me, he won't force you," Michael said. Eva fell silent.

She had known Adrian for so many years and knew that Michael was telling the truth.

It was also the fastest way to resolve the current situation.

If she wanted a divorce, there didn't seem to be a reason to refuse.

Not refusing meant enduring and entangling herself with him and Vivian.

Just the thought of having Vivian in the middle, even if they didn't divorce now, made Eva feel disgusted.

Vivian was his savior, always having filters and privileges with him.

What did she have?

Well, it would be fine like this.

Using Michael's method seemed good enough.

With this in mind, Eva stopped resisting and became completely submissive, as if accepting her fate.

Michael also sensed her submission.

No, it was more accurate to say she was like a piece of driftwood that had been floating in the sea for a long time, battered by wind and rain. At this moment, she didn't want to resist anymore; she just wanted to go with the flow. Watching her like this, Michael felt both helpless and heartbroken.

Even though she was just a piece of driftwood, she still needed someone to carefully salvage and protect her.

Unconsciously, Michael held her hand, tightening his grip with care.

Then, he looked up and directly at Adrian, whose face turned pale as he walked through the tables and chairs, a victorious smile on Michael's face.

After knowing each other for so many years, this was the first time Michael had shown such an expression and smile towards Adrian.

Bang!

Adrian strode over, his fist like iron, hitting Michael's jaw and pulling Eva behind him.

But one punch was not enough to quell the anger in his heart.

After pulling Eva behind him, he once again grabbed Michael by the collar and delivered another punch, his forehead veins bulging, his eyes red and furious.

Michael's lips were oozing blood, and even his glasses were knocked off, revealing his narrow and cold eyes. At this moment, his eyes, filled with indifference and anger, met Adrian's furious black eyes.

He really is easily angered, isn't he?

Last time at the hospital, he managed to control himself, so why can't he control himself this time?

"Why?"

Adrian's voice had a hint of gritted teeth, with a raging fire hidden in his eyes.

But in Michael's eyes, he could faintly see a hint of amusement, even a trace of mockery.

"Don't you already know my intentions towards her?"

"But I didn't know you could be so shameless."

Michael laughed, his smile still stained with blood.

"What's wrong with being shameless? As long as I can have her."

With those words, Adrian became furious and raised his fist towards him once again.

"Stop!"

Eva finally reacted and grabbed Adrian's hand, trying to pull him up.

Although she exerted force, the difference in strength between men and women was still significant, and Eva couldn't budge Adrian at all.

She glanced at Michael, with bloodstains on his lips, and a touch of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Adrian, get up."

Because she wanted a divorce, Michael had helped her, and even used the name of a bet to ensure she didn't feel guilty.

But now, she had actually caused Michael to be beaten for her sake.

She felt even more indebted to him.

Adrian looked at her, his gaze cold and indifferent.

"Let go."

Upon hearing this, Eva instinctively became nervous and shook her head.

"No, you get up first."

After saying that, Eva instinctively tightened her grip on Adrian's hand, afraid that if she let go, his fist would once again land on Michael's face. Michael had already taken two hits for her, and if he were to receive another...

Heaven, how sorry would she feel towards him?

Adrian stared at her, his eyes pitch black and intimidating. "I'll say it again, let go."

Eva shook her head. "No."

Adrian, perhaps being provoked by her, kept staring at her, and suddenly stood up, holding onto her hand and pulling her outside.

His grip was strong, causing Eva to stumble as she followed him. Just as he was about to pull her out, a light voice came from behind. "Adrian, let Eve go."

Upon hearing this, Adrian paused in his steps, glancing at him with a clear and cold look.

Michael stood up, wiping the bloodstains from the corner of his lips, and calmly said, "She doesn't want to go with you."