Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 444 Confirmation

"Your silence means you're thinking the same thing, right? You can't reach him either, and you're worried, aren't you?" "Ms. Hansen."

That's when Jacob snapped back to reality, clenching his teeth. "Yes, I'm worried about Mr. Blackwood. But before leaving, he made it clear: nothing is more important than your and the children's safety. Even if something happens to him, he'll find his own way out of trouble. I absolutely won't let you risk yourself for Mr. Blackwood."

"Find his own way out? Maybe if it were here at home, I'd agree, but do you have any clue about the situation abroad? Are you familiar with the terrain over there?" Eva grilled Jacob, leaving him speechless. "I'm telling you now, if he hasn't escaped danger and something happens, will you regret insisting on this today?"

Jacob went quiet again.

"I'm buying a ticket now."

With that, Eva ended the call and quickly navigated through the app to purchase a plane ticket, her resolution unwavering.

Last time, having the children with her held her back, but this time she was traveling alone. Ruby and Dylan were in Kim and Margaret's care, and with several bodyguards around, she could handle things on her own more effectively. Before long, Eva had her ticket.

Then she turned to pack her bags. That's when Jacob called again.

Eva glanced at the caller ID, presuming it was just another attempt to convince her to prioritize her own safety and discourage her from going.

She didn't need to hear it.

So, Eva looked at the phone and ultimately rejected the call.

After a few seconds, the caller tried again.

Eva had intended to switch off her phone; nothing was going to stop her determination to go overseas. But fearing there might be some changes abroad, she hesitated and finally answered.

"If you're calling to persuade me, you can save your breath. Any further calls and I'll have no choice but to block your number. I won't have my phone battery wasted in vain."

From the moment the line connected, Eva Hansen hit the caller with her icy tone.

Jacob, on the other end, seemed to have anticipated Eva's response. After a brief silence, he finally spoke, "Ms. Hansen, I know I can't change your mind. That's not why I called. I've just been in touch with the security team. Let me know your flight number, and I'll arrange for them to be on the same flight as you."

Eva was momentarily taken aback; she had expected Brent to be calling with arguments and dissuasions....not this.

She texted the flight number to Jacob.

"Got it. Ms. Hansen, I'll also keep an eye out for any leads on Mr. Blackwood. Please keep your phone on and reachable at all times during your travel. I'll contact you immediately if there's any news." "Okay."

"Ms. Hansen, be very careful."

"Uh-huh, you too."

After hanging up, Eva let out a sigh of relief.

Even if Jacob hadn't agreed with her plans, his support made a world of difference. With his help, surely things would go much smoother.

Eva packed the last piece of clothing into her suitcase and turned to glance at her two little ones sleeping peacefully. She softly approached and kissed each of their cheeks.

The men Adrian Blackwood had hired were all booked on the same flight as her now. Despite the wee hours, their mission made them ready to move at a moment's notice.

As Eva descended the stairs with her luggage, she was greeted by a chorus of "Ms. Hansen!"

She instinctively raised her hand to her lips, signaling for them to quiet down. It was rest time for everyone else, and we didn't need to be that loud.

The man leading the team looked innocently perplexed.

Their voices weren't loud on their own, but the collective volume had unintentionally escalated a notch.

To prevent them from further speaking and to quell the noise, Eva quickly made it downstairs with her suitcase.

"Let's go."

"Ms. Hansen, let me carry that for you."

Eva's suitcase wasn't heavily packed. Other than the essentials, she hadn't bothered with items like skincare products.

"It's quite light. I can manage; it's practically an empty box," Eva said, shaking her head.

But the man insisted, and ultimately, Eva handed over the suitcase to him.

After Eva was escorted to the car by the group, she took her seat inside the black vehicle. Despite the tinted windows, her gaze was drawn to the rearview mirror, where a string of headlights illuminated the dark road as if it were broad daylight. Under the luminescent shield, Eva embarked on her journey.

The airport was less crowded at this time of night, which was somewhat relieving. Before boarding, Eva touched base with Jacob, only to find that there was still no update from his end.

"Ms. Hansen, have a safe trip."

During the flight, the lead agent took exceptional care of her, even ensuring the washroom was safe before allowing her to use it, then stood guard outside. Eva's mind was fraught with worry, leaving her little desire to sleep. Yet, considering the mountain of tasks awaiting her upon landing, she needed to conserve energy-forcing herself into and out of a fitful rest for a mere couple of hours. She disembarked with a heavy, gritty feeling in her eyes.

As soon as she was off the plane, Eva immediately powered on her phone. Right on cue, Jacob called.

"Ms. Hansen, I saw your flight has landed."

"Yes, just now. I'll be out shortly."

"Our car is out front to pick you up."

Eva pressed her lips together. She wanted to ask about any news on Adrian Blackwood, but knowing Jacob hadn't volunteered any information meant there likely wasn't any. Undoubtedly, asking would be futile. Holding back her inquiry, she simply responded with a curt, "Okay," and followed the others out.

Once Jacob had gathered everyone, they were escorted safely back to the vehicle and headed towards the base.

"Our people are searching, but we haven't found anything yet. Ms. Hansen, what exactly did Michael Cooper tell you when he contacted you? Do you have any information on Mr. Blackwood's whereabouts?" asked Jacob, a note of urgency creeping into his voice.

"No," Eva replied, shaking her head. "But I've known him for many years. I understand how he operates-if he wasn't certain, he wouldn't have made such claims."

Jacob's expression tensed upon hearing her words.

"So, what's our next move?"

Eva glanced at her phone. "It hasn't been twenty-four hours since he called. Even if he wanted to meet, he'd have to allow for my flight time. I presume he'll reach out again soon." Barely had she finished her sentence when the previously silent phone buzzed with life-an indication, perhaps, that her prediction was swiftly proving accurate.