Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！
Chapter 503 Did He Mistreat You?

Not only was Adrian Blackwood there, but there was also a group of people following behind him. One of them was Jacob, who had an anxious expression on his face and looked at Eva to ask, "Ms. Hansen, is your leg injured?" Upon hearing this, Adrian Blackwood's gaze swept over her leg briefly before he lifted his head to look ahead again.

As he was carrying her, he had to watch the path, fearing that he might accidentally drop her.

"Let's not talk about this now; after we leave here, I will take you to see a doctor," he said.

With those words, he hugged her slender waist even tighter, and with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to press her into his embrace.

Eva told him several times to wait, but he seemed not to hear, continuing to stride forward while holding her.

It was as though he knew in advance that she would be here. The other road at the hotel was already set up, and no one attempted to stop them along the way. She was swiftly put into a car and, indeed, it was the black car that had been following them earlier.

However, when they came to this intersection, that car had turned to another corner. When did it come back around? How could it be so fast?

Once in the car, Adrian Blackwood coldly said, "Drive."

The car roared away, followed by a line of vehicles.

Eva, sitting in the seat, suddenly remembered that Jane and David were still back there and subconsciously turned her head to look behind.

Her shoulder tightened, and his icy breath rushed over her-Adrian Blackwood held her entirely in his arms.

"I'm glad you're alright."

Eva felt her chin resting on his shoulder and heard his voice, almost a whisper, resonating in her ear.

And his hands, like vines, were locked firmly around her.

It seemed as if he never intended to let go in this lifetime.

Eva inexplicably felt an indescribable feeling well up in her heart again.

Although she no longer retained any memories of him, the sensations of her body didn't lie.

Eva did not find his touch repulsive.

Unlike with Michael Cooper, even if he told her while she lost her memory that he was her fiancé, she would subconsciously resist his closeness and touch. But not with the man before her.

His breath, his embrace, and the warmth of his body all seemed to be something she yearned for.

A few seconds later, Eva slowly stretched out her hand to hug him back.

After embracing for who knows how long, Eva suddenly smelled a hint of blood. She wrinkled her nose, thinking she had smelled it wrong.

But the scent seemed to grow stronger and stronger; Eva realized something and had to push Adrian Blackwood away a bit.

At first, when she moved, the person in front of her held her tightly, but soon he seemed to realize something and abruptly let her go, then looked at her intently. "What's wrong? Did you hurt yourself somewhere?"

Finally, he let her go.

Eva shook her head. She was about to ask, but then she suddenly saw blood stains on his clothes and immediately reached out to check.

"Are you injured?"

However, before her hand could touch the wound on his front, Adrian Blackwood caught her wrist.

"It's nothing."

He curved the corners of his lips, which looked extremely alluring.

"It's an old injury, not a big deal."

Hearing this, Eva couldn't help but frown.

"An old injury? But it's bleeding."

Adrian Blackwood looked startled for a moment, instinctively raising his other hand towards his wound only to stop short before touching it, as if realizing something. Jacob, who was behind them, seemed to understand the situation and quickly handed Adrian Blackwood a folded handkerchief.

"Mr. Blackwood."

After accepting it, Adrian pressed the handkerchief against his wound.

Once he had applied pressure, Adrian then addressed Eva, "It's alright. I probably just tore it open by accident."

"Really?" Eva eyed him skeptically, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm fine."

He said so, yet he still didn't let go of her wrist, as if afraid she would come closer to see for herself.

Eva tried to pull away with some displeasure, but he held fast to her hand.

Her eyebrows knitted together as she said, "Let go of me first."

"No."

Adrian Blackwood shook his head gently, his eyes softening under the blend of neon lights from outside the window and the moonlight.

"I've missed you, just hold on for a while longer."

Eva fell silent.

Upon hearing this, Jacob couldn't help but feel awkward and quietly turned his head away. He never expected Mr. Blackwood to act in such a way; not daring to let Ms. Hansen see his injury was one thing, but using such an excuse... However, Eva wasn't easily fooled. Although her heart did flutter when she heard him say he missed her, she was more concerned about his injury at the moment.

With this in mind, Eva struggled again, "Even if you miss me, you need to let me see your wound, or have it treated."

Whether it was because his wound was too deep or for some other reason, Adrian Blackwood wouldn't let go of her hand and didn't let her see the wound, instead, his gaze dropped.

"Do you have any injuries? Where does it hurt? And your leg..."

Earlier, when she got out of the car, she was in a wheelchair.

Eva paused, remembering her use of the wheelchair, thinking that he must have misunderstood something about her legs, and promptly explained, "My legs are fine; I've been using a wheelchair because I've been weak recently." "Weak?"

Hearing this description, Adrian Blackwood's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Did he mistreat you?"

Almost at the same instant he asked the question, his aura became fierce and dangerous.

Eva sensed it and felt somewhat helpless.

"He didn't mistreat me; it's my own issue."

"What happened?" He was still very tense.

Eva didn't answer but just looked at him quietly for a long time before saying, "I'm fine."

Hearing this, Adrian Blackwood's brows furrowed.

Eva: "Didn't you also say you're fine? Since you won't let me see, then I won't tell you what's wrong with me."

Adrian Blackwood then realized that she was still upset about him not letting her see his wound. He pursed his lips, and, eventually, could only say, "After we get back, I'll have a doctor give you a thorough check-up." Eva was speechless.

It seemed that he truly wasn't going to let her see his wound. He had one hand holding onto her wrist, and the other was pressing on his injury.

Eva noticed that during their conversation, the handkerchief he had used was beginning to soak through with blood.

Such a large amount of blood yet he insisted he was fine?

Eva pursed her lips, slightly displeased, "Even if you don't want me to see your wound, shouldn't you at least have someone take care of it given how much it's bleeding?"

Hearing this, Adrian Blackwood looked taken aback and hesitation flashed across his face.

"Or what? Do you plan on losing so much blood that you pass out? To make me feel guilty?"

Now that things had come to this point, Jacob quickly interjected, "Mr. Blackwood, Ms. Hansen is right. Even if you're afraid of worrying her, she already knows that you're hurt. Why not get the wound treated? We have a medical kit in the car." Adrian Blackwood was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.