Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 218 Looking for Her

Eva thought she had misheard. Inspection?

The extremely complimentary attitude of the other party confused Eva. Suddenly, she remembered what the agent had said earlier, that a certain area had been given to his ex-wife by a big shot. Her eyes subtly changed.

Could the big shot and ex-wife mentioned by the agent be referring to her and Adrian?

With the last name Hansen, going abroad, and even being unable to contact them.

Why did it feel so coincidental that now they looked at her ID and called her the boss?

Although she couldn't believe it, Eva still looked at the agent seriously and asked, "You mentioned earlier that you couldn't contact the landlord of that house. Can I see the phone number?" Hearing this, the agent's eyes became noticeably confused.

"Ms. Hansen, the landlord of that house, isn't it you?"

He said that, but he obediently went to replace the previous phone number and handed it to Eva.

Eva checked the number and realized that the account given by the agent was her previous phone number, and the ownership of the house was all under someone named Eva. It was all hers...

When she reached this point, Eva stood still in a daze.

After a while, she finally reacted. At that time, she didn't want anything, so she only took a marriage certificate with him, without getting anything else.

When the Hansen family fell, he helped her, making those people afraid to harm her behind his father's back. He also showed her respect, so she regarded it as repaying him.

But she didn't expect him to give her so much?

When did he give it to her?

Thinking of this, Eva immediately asked the agent.

"When did these houses come under my name?"

This question exceeded the knowledge level of the agent.

He scratched his head and awkwardly said, "Ms. Hansen, I don't know about this. At most, we only know who our boss is. Until today, we didn't even know what our boss looks like."

In the end, the agent seemed to understand something.

He looked at Eva in front of him, who had fair skin like snow and a graceful figure like a willow, with delicate and beautiful features that didn't seem human. Then he looked at the man behind her, wearing glasses, tall and gentle. Thinking of certain things, he felt that he too was beginning to understand them a little.

So, his gaze began to flit back and forth between Eva and the man behind her, and then he thought about these houses.

He had already started imagining a melodramatic drama in his mind.

However, before he could examine them further, the gentleman spoke.

"Eva, perhaps there's been a misunderstanding. But before we figure it out, you don't have to rent this house for now. After all, you've already booked half a month at the hotel." Eva nodded.

"Okay."

She did need to clarify what would happen next.

However, if these houses were really under her name, she also knew who gave them to her, as clear as day.

She just wanted to know when these houses were transferred to her name.

On the way back, Michael suggested,

"How about moving in with me for now?"

Eva didn't say anything.

"I've already found three nannies for you. They'll take turns working twenty-four hours a day, so you don't have to worry about your child. You can focus on your upcoming work." Seeing her still silent, Michael smiled and said, "You still don't want to? Then should I charge you rent? That way, you'll be willing to go, right?"

Upon hearing this, Eva looked at him.

"You're willing to charge me rent?"

"Yes, just consider it earning some extra money."

How could he possibly need that money?

"How much? If you want to rent it cheaply to me, then forget it."

"Not cheap. The location is good, and the property prices are high. I spent quite a lot to acquire it. If you want to rent it, it'll be $10,000 per month."

When Eva heard this price, she was taken aback.

Not because she thought it was expensive, as it was normal for prime locations to start at tens of thousands. She was just surprised that Michael actually said it and intended to rent it to her. However, Eva quickly felt more at ease.

"Deal."

Seeing her visibly happy, Michael's gaze behind the lenses flashed a hint of helplessness.

If he didn't collect rent, he was afraid that nothing would work out.

After finalizing the move, Michael called David to help her move that very evening.

There wasn't really much to move, as she had just arrived in Chicago and hadn't brought many things. It was the two children who had a lot of things from their first day of school. Some school supplies, and two sets of uniforms. Eva packed them all in suitcases and checked out of the hotel before leaving.

The hotel reception wasn't displeased that she had only stayed for a day or two; their service attitude remained good.

"Ms. Hansen, thank you for staying with us. Have a safe journey."

Just as Eva left with Michael, a blue Bentley stopped shortly after.

The door opened, and a tall, slender man got out of the car, his handsome face expressionless.

Behind him was a person who hurriedly followed, holding a briefcase in his hand.

"Mr. Blackwood, please slow down."

Adrian walked quickly with a cold face, and Jacob followed behind, carrying the briefcase.

The elevators in this hotel required a card, so they couldn't go up without the qualification to stay here.

So the two of them headed straight to the front desk.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

While asking, the front desk couldn't help but steal several glances at Adrian. This man was so handsome that he made her heart skip a beat.

What luck they had today, as they had just seen a handsome man go out, and now another exceptionally handsome man had arrived.

Unfortunately, the one who went out already had a family.

Adrian remained silent with a stern face.

Jacob, seeing his zombie-like expression, sighed and stepped forward.

"We're looking for someone."

"Looking for someone?"

"Yes, have you had a lady named Eva come to book a room? Where is she staying now?"

The front desk immediately showed a conflicted expression. "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you that."

Jacob said, "I understand that you need to ensure the safety of your guests, but this Miss and another lady named Hansen have special identities. We are not bad people. Do you think bad people would drive a Bentley and wear suits?" Jacob pointed at Adrian standing next to him like an ice sculpture.

"And besides, don't you recognize him? He has been featured in various reports in the financial magazines."

The front desk hesitated for a moment and looked at Adrian.

Indeed, as Jacob said, this man's temperament did not resemble that of a fraudster, but she genuinely didn't recognize him.

However, someone nearby recognized Adrian.

"I know him. He is Mr. Blackwood from the Blackwood family business. He has been featured in financial magazines, and I heard the editor-in-chief say that it's not easy to interview him."

"But even so, we cannot disclose the information of our guests to you. All I can tell you is that she is no longer in this hotel."