Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 151 Don't Touch Me

Adrian squinted dangerously.

"Since when is it your place to decide whether she wants to follow me or not?" he said.

"Yeah," Michael chuckled, not getting angry either, but turned his gaze to Eva. "Then let Eve personally tell you how she feels." Eve was Eva's nickname.

Adrian stared at her with sharp eyes.

Could it be that Michael was the one she ultimately chose? That's why she allowed him to call her by that name?

Eva felt a pang in her chest.

She knew Michael was helping her, allowing her to personally reject Adrian and smoothly divorce him.

She looked at Adrian in front of her and pursed her lips.

She really should seize this opportunity.

With that in mind, Eva's lips moved slightly, wanting to speak.

But at that moment, Adrian gritted his teeth and glared at her. "Eva, you better think carefully about what you want to say."

Interrupted by him like this, Eva fell silent.

Michael raised an eyebrow and casually said, "Adrian, should I remind you that you're only in a fake marriage? The way you're acting now, you're threatening and intimidating her." After speaking, Michael smiled lightly and looked at Eva. "Eve."

Eva understood that he was urging her to make a decision quickly by calling her name. Otherwise, if she missed this chance, she didn't know how long she would have to wait for the next one. But no matter how Eva looked at Adrian in front of her, she couldn't bring herself to speak.

The words were right on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say a single word.

In the end, Adrian grabbed her hand, his voice cold. "Come home with me. I won't hold today's events against you."

Eva took two steps as he pulled her along, but suddenly, her other wrist tightened. Michael had come forward and grabbed her wrist.

At this moment, Michael looked less gentle compared to when he wasn't wearing glasses.

It was also at this moment that Eva finally saw the sharpness hidden in Michael's eyes.

Seeing him holding Eva's hand, Adrian narrowed his eyes and sternly demanded, "Let her go!"

Perhaps Adrian had been agitated by Eva constantly urging him to divorce, and also witnessing Michael embracing her without her pushing him away, even allowing him to call her by her nickname, Eva. Therefore, at this moment, Adrian was probably driven to the extreme by this situation, no longer as calm and composed as before.

Seeing that Michael wasn't letting go, Adrian furrowed his brow and walked over, trying to brush Michael's hand away.

But as soon as his hand was raised, a slender figure stood in front of him.

Adrian's hand, raised halfway, froze.

His eyes shimmered with sharpness and coldness, red and filled with the kind of rage that comes from being infuriated.

"Are you protecting him?"

Facing his menacing gaze, Eva took a deep breath, then turned elsewhere and spoke, "This is between us. There's no need for you to resort to violence against him, right?" Adrian stared at her intently for a while.

"So you felt sorry for him when I attacked him, which is why you're protecting him like this?"

Eva: "..."

After a moment, Eva said, "Let's discuss this when we get back, okay?"

He had been avoiding her these past few days, and they needed to have a conversation.

But now, things like a peaceful breakup were no longer possible.

Adrian chuckled.

He lowered his hand and then mockingly smirked, "Sure, I'd love to have a 'talk' with you."

Seeing his agreement, Eva finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She could tell Adrian's emotions were unstable at the moment, and if they continued this way, he might end up fighting with Michael.

But it was unnecessary for Michael to keep getting hurt because of her decision to divorce him.

He had already suffered enough from those two punches earlier.

At that moment, Adrian's gaze shifted from Michael's face and landed on his wrist.

"I'll say it one last time, let go."

Upon hearing this, Eva immediately turned to Michael and explained, "Leave this matter to me."

Michale, upon hearing her words, looked at her quietly for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face once again.

"Alright, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, Michael let go.

He only loosened his grip a little, and Adrian immediately walked away with his entourage.

Once they had all left, Michael's assistant entered the room and handed him a handkerchief.

"Mr. Cooper, are you okay?"

Michael took the handkerchief and wiped the corner of his lips expressionlessly, his eyes revealing coldness and resentment.

He had clearly been injured by Adrian's attack.

But he acted as if he couldn't feel any pain, wiping it off heavily, as if he were a numb corpse. His assistant's gaze changed slightly as they watched him in this state. Here it goes again.

Mr. Cooper's appearance...

The assistant didn't dare to speak and could only quietly stand by his side.

After a while, Michael tossed the handkerchief into the nearby trash can and asked coldly, "Is everything you prepared ready?"

The assistant nodded, "Mr. Cooper, rest assured, it won't be delayed."

After Adrian took Eva away, it felt as if a gust of wind had blown through.

Before she could react, Adrian had already taken her into the car, and the car sped off quickly.

When they arrived home, she was still shaken.

However, Adrian didn't give her any time to recover. He grabbed her hand and led her towards the bed, and when Eva resisted, he held her wrists and pinned them down on both sides, staring at her with a grimace on his face. "You think you can divorce me and live with Michael? Don't even think about it."

As he spoke, his burning breath engulfed her.

Just as his lips were about to touch hers, Eva quickly turned her head, but Adrian's soft yet icy lips landed on her cheek.

Adrian paused for two seconds, then leaned his head in the direction of her cheek once again.

Coming to replace her lips, Eva had no choice but to dodge while scolding him, "Adrian, what exactly are you doing? Don't touch me!"

As a result, she dodged to one side, but Adrian sought after her again from that side. With their entangled bodies, their temperatures rose.

Eva gasped lightly, "You said you wanted to talk things through with me, didn't you?"

Upon hearing this, Adrian glanced at her and mocked, "Aren't I having a deep conversation with you right now?"

While speaking, Adrian's hand reached around and held her chin, keeping her face in place. His dark gaze locked onto her red lips, and then he lowered his head and firmly seized them.

Eva winced in pain and pushed him away with her other free hand. Unfortunately, all her efforts were futile in front of Adrian, who was stimulated and angry.

Her strength was simply not enough.

Adrian exerted force on her jaw, and their intense kiss became uncontrollable, making it almost impossible for Eva to catch her breath.

It was unclear how long it lasted, but perhaps out of fear that she would suffocate, Adrian finally gave her a moment to breathe.

And during this time, Eva took deep breaths.

Then, before Adrian could overpower her again, she raised her hand and slapped him.

"I really hate it when you act like this, do you know that?"

Adrian's face was knocked to the side.

"Just who do you think you are? Do you think you can kiss and touch me as you please? On what grounds? We're only in a fake marriage, after all!"