Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 351 Farewell Visit

Eva didn't care anymore whether he didn't want her to see the agreement because he had tampered with it or because, as he claimed, reading in the car was harmful to the eyes. Adrian had already put away the agreement, and she had no way to look at it again.

With this thought, Eva lost all interest in talking to him altogether. Adrian seemed to have noticed her inner thoughts and didn't say anything else either. The two of them remained silent throughout the journey until they reached the school. Adrian had dropped her off at school in the morning, and now he got out of the car again to pick someone up. Eva didn't move a muscle, but soon enough, she saw Adrian bringing back two little ones with him. As soon as they got in the car, they greeted her and rushed over.

Before Adrian could get back in the car, Ruby even raised her face and asked Eva in a low voice, "Mommy, did NightA Uncle agree to be our daddy?"

Eva's lips slightly parted, about to say something, but then she saw Adrian getting ready to get back in the car. So, the words that were about to escape her lips paused, and she said something else instead. "Sweetie, let's discuss this when we get home."

Ruby obediently closed her mouth and remained quiet after hearing her response. Adrian and the driver took the children home. Right before getting out of the car, Adrian whispered, "Shall we have dinner together tonight?" Hearing his words, Eva hesitated for a moment and then replied, "Next time, maybe."

In the end, Adrian still placed the design blueprint in Eva's hands.

"When you get back, if you have time after reading the agreement, take a look at this design blueprint too."

Eva looked at the design blueprint in her hands and nodded after a moment.

"Alright, you can go back now."

After speaking, Eva turned and went upstairs with the two children. Adrian leaned against the car, his gaze fixed on them ascending the stairs. When he made sure they were safe, he finally returned to the car.

Once inside, Adrian rolled down the car window and looked coldly at the scenery outside. The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror and sensed that something was off. Carefully, he said, "Mr. Blackwood, don't lose hope. Women can be a bit proud at first, but with time, they will surely soften."

Hearing this, Adrian glanced at him and said in a faint tone, "What do you know?"

He doesn't understand, he really doesn't. Besides, his wife hasn't divorced him yet. But he didn't dare say these thoughts out loud in front of Adrian. What else could he say? He could only choose to silently take him back home. When they reached the front gate of the mansion, from afar, the driver noticed a fragile figure standing in front of the gate. Only after recognizing who it was did he quickly say, "Mr. Blackwood, Miss Morrison is here again."

Adrian, who had been lost in contemplation about the house design, furrowed his brows upon hearing this and looked ahead. Sure enough, in the darkness below the villa, Vivian stood by the entrance with a worried expression on her face. It looks like she has been waiting in agony for a long time.

Adrian pursed his lips, feeling a sense of displeasure in his heart.

Although he had made it so clear to her, it seemed like she couldn't understand his words, which made him somewhat resentful.

But then Adrian thought of something.

When he was entangled with Eva, was he also as annoying to her as Vivian is to him?

Just the thought of this possibility caused a sharp pain in Adrian's chest, and he furrowed his eyebrows fiercely.

This can't be!

Adrian immediately became more determined to break ties with Vivian. So, when the car stopped, he said directly, "You get off and make her leave."

The driver had witnessed Vivian's abilities and didn't immediately get out of the car after hearing his words. Instead, he asked, "What if Miss Morrison doesn't want to leave?"

"Then make a phone call and have Jacob send someone over."

After hearing these words, the driver understood the situation and nodded immediately.

"I understand, Mr. Blackwood."

With that, he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

In the cold wind, Vivian tightened the strap of her bag, which contained something her mother had given her, claiming it could help her succeed.

Originally, it had only been a day, and Vivian had little chance of success at this moment. So, she had planned to wait a few more days. However, her mother urged her to strike while the iron was hot, and under her mother's encouragement, Vivian came over.

She took a deep breath.

She mustn't back down.

To her surprise, the person who got out of the car was not Adrian, but his driver.

The driver walked towards her, and Vivian glanced at the car, but it was pitch black inside, and she could see nothing. She could only turn to the driver.

"Where is Adrian?"

There were no honorifics or polite language, and her tone even carried a sense of interrogation.

Compared to Eva, the driver truly disliked Vivian's personality. She completely disregarded others just because she was a madam.

He must deal with her inquiries with this attitude.

The driver had intended to politely ask her to leave, but her current attitude instantly extinguished any polite thoughts he had. He straightforwardly said, "Miss Morrison, Mr. Blackwood doesn't want to see you. Please go back." Upon hearing this, Vivian's face dramatically changed, and she looked towards the car. "Did he tell you to say that?"

The driver nodded vigorously.

"Yes, Mr. Blackwood said so himself. He doesn't want to see you."

Vivian's earlier arrogance disappeared in an instant. Biting her lip, she approached and said, "Sir, could you please help me beg Adrian? I really have something very important to discuss with him this time."

The driver was a middle-aged man, and hearing Vivian beg for mercy softened him a bit.

But he also thought of what Adrian had said; "If she didn't want to leave, he would simply call Jacob and have him bring people over."

But it would be too unpleasant to do so.

Thinking of this, the driver could only say, "Miss Morrison, I don't want to make things difficult for you, but Mr. Blackwood really doesn't want to see you. It's freezing cold, and I advise you not to stay here any longer. Please go back quickly." "No, I can't." Vivian took a step forward, clutching her bag as if holding onto a lifeline.

"Could you please tell Adrian for me? I came to see him this time to bid farewell, is that alright?"

Upon hearing this, the driver was surprised. He glanced at the car and nodded.

"Alright, since your situation is special, I will go and talk to Mr. Blackwood for you."

"Thank you."

The driver went back to the car. Adrian, seeing him return so quickly and not sending Vivian away, frowned. "She doesn't want to leave? Call Jacob and have him come to resolve the situation."

"No." The driver instinctively waved his hand. "It's not like that, Mr. Blackwood. Miss Morrison seems to have something else she wants to discuss with you."

Adrian pursed his lips displeased. What else could she want from him? It could only be that she couldn't let go.

Unexpectedly, the driver said the next moment, "Miss Morrison said she came to bid you farewell."

"Farewell?"