Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！

George didn't know who Jacob was, but how could he not know Adrian's name or about the Blackwood Group? They were both very well-known. Mary also knew, so the couple's expressions instantly changed.

"Are you looking for us?" Mary asked in surprise.

Seeing the couple's shocked expressions, Jacob took out some documents from his briefcase and repeated their names.

"George, Mary, it's you, right? The photos on here match." Jacob said.

Both George and Mary leaned closer and indeed saw their personal information displayed on the documents.

As well as their photo.

"This is us, but what do you want us for?" George asked, a bit confused.

"It's not convenient to talk here. How about we go inside and discuss it?" Jacob suggested.

"Okay, let's go." George nodded quickly.

The couple quickly invited Jacob into the house.

Once inside, Jacob quickly scanned the surroundings, confirming that their living conditions were as described in the information: ordinary. Although they had a house, they were struggling to make ends meet with monthly debts and their child's tuition. There was no extra money to buy various household items.

Mary poured a cup of tea for Jacob.

Rather than drinking it, Jacob immediately took out the documents. "You two also work in the afternoon, right? I won't waste your time; I will get straight to the point."

Jacob then explained the purpose for his visit to them.

After listening to him, the couple stared blankly at each other for a moment before finally reacting.

"We, we didn't misunderstand, did we? What you said is true?" Mary confirmed once again.

Jacob nodded. "You heard it correctly. Mr. Blackwood does intend to support your child's education."

"But, but why?" Mary asked, puzzled. "Isn't support usually given to orphans or impoverished students? Our family's situation doesn't seem too bad either."

"Indeed, if it were for sponsorship, it's usually for orphans. But Mr. Blackwood is supporting you for a reason. It's not because your family is in poverty, but rather because your ancestors have some connection with the Blackwood family in New York." Jacob explained.

He could not mention that Mr. Blackwood was doing it to be closer to his own children.

Mary was confused. "A connection with the Blackwood family?"

Hearing this, George slapped his thigh. "No wonder my great-grandmother used to always say that our ancestors had a connection with the Blackwood family in New York. I thought she was just talking nonsense because of her old age, but it turns out it's true."

"Yes, that's why if you agree, you need to sign this document. I will go to the school in the afternoon to take your child there." Jacob nodded.

"Which school?" George quickly asked.

Jacob mentioned the name of the school that the two children were attending.

Upon hearing the name of the school, the couple suddenly took a sharp breath. "This, this is an elite school, isn't it?"

"Of course, if you're sponsoring, naturally you should attend the best school, and this will continue in the future. As long as your children perform well, they can attend any university and Mr. Blackwood will support them. As for the inconvenience of your children coming home after school, we've also figured that out. Starting tomorrow, you can report to the Blackwood Group, and we have already found a house for you in the vicinity of the company." Jacob said. Now, the couple was completely dumbfounded.

Supporting their child through school would be one thing, but why would he help them find jobs? Is there really such a good thing in this world?

George couldn't believe it. "You're not trying to scam us, are you? Are you trying to trick us into giving you our money?"

In the next second, Jacob placed a property certificate onto the table in front of them. "You two just need to move in."

Twenty minutes later, the couple bid Jacob farewell, promising to resign and withdraw their child from school that afternoon, ensuring they would report to the new school the next day.

Jacob was satisfied. "Don't delay, I want to see you first thing tomorrow morning."

"Okay, no problem. We'll pack tonight, even if we don't sleep," George assured him.

After completing everything, Jacob finally left, content.

Eva went to the bank and withdrew $50,000 in cash. Because she had to carry various items for her children, her small bag from her teenage years had been replaced by a large bag. The $50,000 cash fit comfortably inside. She never expected the amount of cash NightA mentioned would be $50,000.

He had already rewarded her so much, what could he do with $50,000? Now Eva understood that demanding repayment was just a pretense. His real goal was that he wanted to see her. As for why he wanted to see her, she had no idea. Eva decided to follow Emily's advice and see what NightA wanted to do. She booked two tables and sent the details of the one by the window to him.

At this moment, Adrian sat upstairs in the restaurant with a gloomy face, his gaze fixed on the entrance downstairs. The atmosphere around him was so depressing that Jacob, who was sitting next to him, felt a chill and instinctively adjusted his clothes.

He then looked at Adrian and said, "Mr. Blackwood, Ms. Hansen agreed to meet with you. Why are you still angry?"

Adrian responded with a sarcastic chuckle, "Is she meeting me, or is she meeting another man?"

Hearing this, Jacob couldn't help but show a speechless expression. "Whether it's meeting another man or meeting you, isn't it up to you?"

Adrian pursed his thin lips tightly, refusing to answer.

Though he remained silent, Jacob could sense that Adrian was still brooding. So he asked, "Mr. Blackwood, are you jealous of yourself?" Adrian remained silent.

Jacob could, in fact, understand why Adrian was angry. Ms. Hansen agreed to meet a man whose identity she didn't know, but she rejected Adrian himself. Such a disparity could make one feel uncomfortable.

Jacob could only remind him, "Mr. Blackwood, I'm not intentionally criticizing you. In Ms. Hansen's eyes, you two haven't seen each other for five years. She has struggled to raise two children on her own during these five years, and when she left, you were already divorced. So, her feelings for you can only be less, not more. It's not strange for her to reject you."

When he reached this point in his speech, Adrian's sharp gaze suddenly swept over to him, like a knife, scaring Jacob into silence, instantly afraid to speak.

But after a while, Adrian furrowed his brows and stared at him, saying, "What else do you want to say? Continue."

Jacob chuckled inwardly and continued, "You must adjust your mindset now. You should be grateful that she has been raising the children alone for the past five years without getting married. That's why you have a chance now, instead of being angry with her. After all, it has been five years."