Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 358 What are you lingering in there for?

"What?"

As water splashed around, Adrian's voice was low, making it difficult for Eva to hear what he said, so she crouched down, and asked again.

"What did you just say?"

Adrian stared at her with his dark eyes fixedly.

"Where did the clothes come from?"

There were no men in her house, so where did the men's clothing come from?

This time, Eva understood. She hesitated for a moment, not having time to answer, when she heard Adrian's voice with a hint of stubbornness. "Someone else's, I don't want it." Judging from his expression and tone, could it be that he thought the clothes belonged to someone else and he wasn't going to wear them?

Hearing this, Eva coldly sneered right in front of him. "Alright then, if you don't want to wear them, then just stay here. I'll call your assistant and have him come to take you away." He had come here in the middle of the night, hadn't had any peaceful rest, and now he was being stubborn in front of her.

She wasn't going to indulge him!

After her words fell, Eva turned around to leave, but as she took a step, she felt a pull on her clothes. She lowered her head and saw Adrian's hand grasping onto her clothes. Eva furrowed her brows. "What are you doing?"

With his eyes downcast and water droplets on the corners, Adrian softly spoke, his pale lips moving. "Don't chase me away, I'll wear them."

For some reason, looking at his current appearance caused Eva's breath to hitch. It was as if she had greatly wounded him because he looked pitiful, like an abandoned puppy. She reached out and pinched her own brow.

Headache.

"Alright!"

"Then will you let me go?"

"Why are you staying here with me? Can't you go back to your own place? You're fine now. Your body temperature has already dropped."

"Because I'm fine, you want me to leave?"

"Fine." Adrian's voice was weak and faint.

As Eva was about to walk away, Adrian grabbed onto her clothes once again, his grip tighter this time.

"What are you trying to do?" Eva asked.

"I might as well throw away the showerhead in my hand," he said.

Eva was shocked to see him like this, unable to believe how shameless he had become; how had she not noticed when they were younger?

Meanwhile, Adrian was really getting a taste for acting pitiful. He had experienced it in the hospital before and now again. He realized that the more miserable he appeared, the more attention she would give him. Otherwise, she wouldn't even bother with him.

Even though acting pitiful was despicable, what other option did he have now? Despicable or not, it was still better than her not even looking at him. Adrian had made up his mind, so he tugged harder on her clothes. "If I sit here all night, will I get sick? If I get sick, will you feel sorry for me a little?"

Eva could see through him and looked at him speechlessly. "Adrian, are you checking me now? Do you think that if you get sick, I won't kick you out?" "Hmm," he nodded and admitted. Eva sighed, "Get up and change your clothes first." Adrian pursed his lips, still very unhappy, but slowly stood up.

It would have been fine if he didn't stand up, but when he did, Eva noticed his clothes clinging to the curves of his body, inadvertently outlining a certain area. She quickly averted her gaze, her breath almost catching.

"You change, I'll leave first." Adrian saw her breathless escape and looked at himself, then chuckled softly. But when his gaze fixed on the clothes he needed to change into, he couldn't laugh anymore. There was only one question in his mind. Whose men's clothing set was this? It couldn't be that she had already guessed he would come and prepared it for him? Adrian reluctantly put on the clothes, and his face darkened completely.

The shirt and pants were both more than one size too big, hanging loosely on him. Fortunately, the clothes didn't have any smell, so he assumed no one had worn them before. But the thought of her preparing clean clothes for other men made Adrian's face turn black. Michael... was this clothing for him? Had their relationship reached this point? The flames of jealousy burned fiercely in Adrian's chest.

"What are you still dawdling in there for?" Eva's voice came from the door, snapping Adrian back to reality. He opened the door and walked out. After he emerged, Eva glanced at him and her eyes revealed understanding. The clothes were still too big on him. She nodded, "Although the clothes are a bit big, we'll have to make do in this situation."

After saying that, she handed him a jacket. "This is my coat. Just wrap it around yourself for now." Hearing that it was her coat, Adrian reached out and took it. Her coat was probably meant to be worn when it was cold or when she had multiple layers on. That's why it was intentionally oversized, and it happened to fit Adrian perfectly. The coat still carried her scent, lightly lingering in each breath.

He still minded the clothes on himself.

He walked behind her and asked in a low voice, "Who did you prepare this set of clothes for?"

Upon hearing this, Eva paused and turned to look at him.

"Do you really want to know?" she asked.

Adrian quietly watched her.

After staring at him for a while, Eva said a name.

"Michael."

Upon hearing this, Adrian's expression instantly broke down. "What did you say?"

"Oh, so you've been pestering me all this time just to hear me say that I prepared this set of clothes for him? Are you satisfied now?" Eva replied. With that, Eva pointed towards the water dispenser ahead.

"Go and pour yourself some hot water to drink. I won't help you anymore. You seem fine now anyway."

"The effects of the medicine haven't worn off yet," he said.

Eva glanced at him.

"Can I rest on the sofa?"

"Where else? Do you want to go into the room?"

Adrian looked at her, his thin lips pale.

"If you agree..."

"I don't agree. Sleep on the sofa, and don't make any noise. It's already late, and the kids have to go to school tomorrow."

She pointed to a location in a certain room. Adrian pursed his lips slightly and lowered his eyes. "I understand."

After Eva left, Adrian sat down on the sofa. The living room was quiet. His body was no longer cold after washing it with hot water, but his heart was cold.

He lowered his head, staring fixedly at the oversized men's clothing he was wearing. The thought that she had prepared it for Michael made him want to take it off immediately. However, for now, this was the only set of clothes he had to wear. But when he thought about it, so what if it was prepared for Michael? The one wearing it now wasn't Michael, it was him.

The one staying by her side was also him.

After thinking like this, Adrian felt a bit more comfortable in his heart, and even a little proud. He never expected that he would benefit from this disaster.

But as for Vivian, thinking of what she had done tonight, a sharpness flashed in Adrian's eyes.