Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 277 What's the Rush?

When one is angry, rationality is often overwhelmed and replaced by emotions. Adrian was no exception, even when he encountered the woman he loved. But when Jacob spoke, it was like an awakening for him. The anger extinguished in an instant.

He lowered his eyes and concealed the dark color beneath them. Indeed, what right did he have to be angry?

As his assistant had said, it had been five years. He should be grateful that she hadn't married yet, giving him the opportunity to ask her out, regardless of his status, as long as he wasn't someone else. With these thoughts in mind, Adrian glanced at Jacob and said, "Fine, I didn't expect you to be quite so useful in giving advice."

"Really?" Jacob immediately sought a reward upon receiving his praise. "Then, Mr. Blackwood, can you give me a raise this year?"

Hearing this, Adrian snorted and said, "We'll see. Have you taken care of the things I asked you to do?"

"It's done. They said they will move tonight, and we can pick up the child tomorrow. However, are you planning to pretend that that child is your own in front of your two kids? It might not be the best approach?" "Of course not!" Adrian coldly replied. "How could I let another child call me their father? Absolutely not."

That's right, letting someone else's child call Adrian 'dad,' even if it was just acting, Mr. Blackwood would never agree to it.

"Have you decided on the identity then?" Jacob asked.

"Just call me a relative, any relative name will do," Adrian didn't mind.

Jacob immediately came up with a convenient and practical option, "Then, why not let the child address you as Uncle?" Uncle?

Thinking of those two little children who already called him Uncle NightA, Adrian nodded in agreement.

So, Jacob took out his phone to record, and whenever he thought of something, he suggested it, "Actually, Mr. Blackwood, I have another suggestion, but I'm hesitant to tell you." "Speak." Adrian said in a flat tone.

"It's just... I think before you can get your children to completely trust you, you can let the Cao family's child temporarily stay at your place." Jacob said.

Upon hearing this, Adrian couldn't help but furrow his brows disapprovingly, "What are you talking about?"

"I know you don't like having outsiders around your home, but we can have the nanny prepare a room for him, and he won't bother you at all in general." Jacob explained. Adrian's brows remained furrowed. He didn't agree with this suggestion.

"Mr. Blackwood, don't you want to invite your children to come over to your house through this child? Private interactions can enhance feelings, right?" Jacob continued to explain. After understanding the cause and effect clearly, Adrian's furrowed brow gradually relaxed.

"So, is that settled? Should I talk to his parents tomorrow?" Jacob asked.

"Mm." Adrian nodded coldly.

Adrian pursed his thin lips, about to say something, but then he saw a familiar figure at the door.

Jacob also noticed and exclaimed with joy, "Ms. Hansen is here."

"Keep your voice down, don't let her notice you." Adrian said as he frowned slightly.

Jacob quickly covered his mouth and instinctively lowered his body, afraid that Eva would see them when she looked up. "But it's still half an hour before the agreed time. Why did she come so early?" Adrian glanced at the time on his wristwatch, and his relaxed brows furrowed again.

Indeed, why did she come so early?

Could it be... she couldn't wait to see a stranger?

At the thought of this, Adrian's fist tightened.

But then he remembered what Jacob had said, and his clenched fist loosened slightly.

Forget it, he needs to stay calm. After all, the man Eva is meeting now is "him".

Eva walked into the restaurant with her bag.

The restaurant staff immediately greeted her, "Miss, hello."

"Hello, I made a reservation for..." Eva told the staff her reserved spot, and they led her inside.

Adrian, sitting upstairs, watched with indifference.

Her reservation was by the window.

Originally, his face was icy, but when he saw that the staff didn't lead Eva to the window and even took her in the opposite direction, he was puzzled.

What's going on? Did the staff make a mistake, or did she get confused?

While he was thinking, the staff had already led Eva towards the stairs.

Adrian's expression changed, and he heard Jacob exclaim next to him, "Oh my, could it be that the staff wants to bring her up here? Mr. Blackwood, what should we do?"

There were only a few steps between the upstairs and downstairs, and there was only one way down.

Jacob was anxious beyond measure. "What should we do? Ms. Hansen will discover us, won't she?"

After all, they didn't come here today to really just meet about money, but it was actually a plan to interfere with her meeting with another man.

If they were to meet now, wouldn't Mr. Blackwood expose his intentions, would he?

"Why so anxious?" Just as Jacob was getting extremely anxious, Adrian glanced at him sternly. "Calm down."

"Mr. Blackwood..." Although he told Jacob to calm down, how could he calm down at this moment?

"She's just going upstairs, what's so strange if she bumps into us at this time? Do you think she would associate me with that man?" Adrian said calmly.

Hearing his calm voice, Jacob also gradually calmed down, "That's right, we weren't sitting downstairs, how could she associate us with the person she is meeting?"

After speaking, Jacob picked up his coffee on the table and took a sip.

Before he could swallow, he saw the staff bringing Eva up and walking towards their table.

As they got closer, Jacob struggled to swallow the coffee, and finally watched the restaurant staff stop at the table next to them.

"Miss, this is the table you reserved."

When Eva approached, she saw Adrian and Jacob sitting here, leaving her speechless.

When she saw Adrian, the first thing that came to her mind was a question.

Why is he here?

Then she remembered what Adrian had said to her on the phone at the airport.

"Eva, did you think that once you arrived in Chicago, I wouldn't know or leave you alone?"

The meaning of his words was clear, he wouldn't let her off easily.

But she didn't expect him to be here.

What does he want? To follow her like this, constantly pestering her?

Disgust surged in Eva's heart, and she immediately turned to the staff and said, "I'm sorry, I suddenly don't like it here. Can I change to a different table? Is there any available downstairs?" The staff nodded slowly, "There are some."

"Okay, please find me another one..." Eva's words were cut off as a tall figure appeared by her side.