Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 380 I can also hold you when we get off the plane

Michael glanced at her plate, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Eva, you only had a few bites."

She remained silent.

Michael could tell that she was resisting him at the moment.

His thin lips tightened, and then he thought of something.

He said, "Alright, I understand. You don't like the way the chef made it. It's okay, we'll eat something delicious after we get off the plane." After saying that, he immediately called someone to remove the plates.

Later, Michael brought a glass of red wine. "Would you like some?"

"No, thank you."

Michael picked up the stemmed glass and drank slowly.

After finishing, he silently watched Eva, but she didn't even look at him.

She closed her eyes and crossed her arms on her chest, pretending to be asleep.

Michael watched her quietly for a while and eventually sighed.

Well, when they get there, he will take good care of her.

With mixed feelings, they finally arrived in Australia.

There was a time difference between Australia and their home country. It was already late at night there, but it was daytime here.

"Let's rest and freshen up at a hotel near the airport first. After you wake up, I'll take you to the villa," Michael said.

Everything here had been arranged properly.

If it wasn't for considering that Eva hadn't rested much on the plane, Michael would have taken her directly to the villa.

Eva remained seated without moving. "After all this time, haven't you reconsidered?" she asked.

"Eva, I've thought about this decision for a long time." Michael smiled slightly and reached out to hold her arm. "Come on, let's get off the plane."

Eva still didn't budge.

"Michael, I thought we were friends."

"Of course." Michael nodded. "From now on, I can still be your friend, and at the same time, the closest person to you."

Upon hearing this, Eva pushed his hand away. "You're insane."

Michael, with his hand pushed away, just glanced at his arm and didn't get angry.

"Let's not argue about this right now. Shall we get off the plane?" he suggested.

"What if I don't want to?" Eva asked.

Michael reached up and pushed his gold-framed glasses on his face.

"If you don't want to move because you're tired from sitting, I can carry you off the plane. After all, I have plenty of strength. If you still refuse, then I'll have Dylan and Ruby come and invite you." he said.

Eva looked at Michael's handsome face in front of her. She had to forcibly suppress her anger. If Ruby and Dylan were to come here now, they would be able to tell that something was amiss.

While Eva was contemplating her options, Michael took a few steps forward, intending to lift her up.

This action startled Eva, causing her to hastily step back and avoid Michael's hand. Michael's hand froze in mid-air once again.

The atmosphere became particularly tense.

After a moment, Michael withdrew his hand.

"Do you not want me to carry you off the plane?" he asked.

"No need, I can walk on my own." Eva replied stiffly.

Eva took two steps forward and coldly said, "Excuse me."

Michael, still wearing a gentle expression, stepped back a few steps in response, creating a path for her.

Taking advantage of this moment, Eva walked out, and when she saw him following, she quickened her pace, completely oblivious to the hint of sadness in Michael's eyes. After getting off the plane, David was indeed waiting for them with Dylan and Ruby. Seeing them, Eva began to calculate in her mind how to escape from here with the two kids. Except for David, there was someone else beside him.

There were also two middle-aged men, and they seemed to be skilled in martial arts. She realized that she couldn't run away, even if she was alone, since her phone was still with Michael. And if he brought them here, he probably also found their identification documents. Eva wondered how he managed to do that. Could he have gone into her room while she was cooking? Eva thought about this, feeling frustrated.

So, as soon as Michael approached her, Eva spoke up, "Where's my phone?"

Afraid that he would go back on his word and not give it to her, Eva preemptively added, "You said you would give me my phone when we got off the plane, remember?"

"Hmm," Michael didn't break his promise and took out the phone from his pocket, handing it to her.

When Eva took hold of the phone, she thought it was just her imagination. Did he actually give her her phone back? Could it be because of something she said on the plane? But he only seemed to have listened to a bit of it. However, when Eva restarted the phone, she realized something was not right.

The SIM card in her phone had been replaced. The original card was gone, and now she was using a local SIM card.

What difference does it make if he returns the phone but changes the SIM card? Eva looked at him speechlessly.

"Why did you change my SIM card without my permission?" she asked, but she felt foolish after asking the question.

She had no reason to ask this. He had brought her and her children to a foreign country without her consent, and now he merely changed her SIM card.

"Your previous SIM card won't work here." Michael calmly explained, "So, I prepared a new SIM card for you in advance. Use it without worry."

Eva opened her apps and found that all her commonly used apps had been redownloaded. Her WhatsApp account was new, and she only had two contacts: Michael and David. Other than that, there was no one else. Even her contacts had been deleted, and her phone seemed completely reformatted.

Eva could no longer stay calm. She was about to get angry when suddenly...

"Mummy?"

Just then, the two little ones below called out to her anxiously. Eva turned to look at them, their curious eyes forcing her to suppress her anger.

Don't get angry in front of the children!

Don't get angry in front of the children!

After repeatedly reminding herself, Eva managed to suppress the anger in her chest. She didn't lose her temper in front of the children. Instead, she put the phone back in her pocket, smiled, and walked over to them.

Later, in the car, she sat with the children, hugging them close. She reminded them not to wander or leave her side while they were in a foreign country.

Her tone was serious, and the two little ones obediently nodded and cooperated, staying close to her legs and not running around.

Michael wanted to come and help hold them a few times, but Eva held them tightly and didn't let him touch them, giving them the reason, "I'm a little scared since it's my first time in Australia, so you two have to accompany me." Naturally, the two little ones stuck to her as she said, ignoring Michael.

Michael felt somewhat helpless, she was starting to resist him.

But it was not unexpected. Since he made this decision, he knew it would be a difficult situation.

He could handle the difficulties from the outside world, but with her, he could only take things slowly.