Leaving While Pregnant：He Goes Crazy！

Adrian started to doubt what he heard. Vivian came to bid farewell to him? What on earth for?

Narrowing his eyes, Adrian observed Vivian standing in the bleak wind. The weather was extremely cold, and he didn't know what she was wearing inside, but she appeared trembling from the cold. Even her fair cheeks were flushed. From the surface, she did look pitiful and engendered sympathy.

But this woman, in silent deceit, had deleted the text message about Eva's pregnancy and even secretly given her five million US dollars.

Her intentions were self-evident.

If Eva hadn't given birth to the child herself, he could've really lost both of his children.

The thought of those two adorable children possibly disappearing stirred a knife in Adrian's heart.

He couldn't feel sorry for her.

If considering gratitude, he had already done enough in the past.

The Blackwood family's influence had also been utilized by the Hansen family through her. Adrian could let the Hansen family borrow it for a lifetime.

If only she could behave, things might have been different.

"Not meeting her," Adrian replied coldly, thinking about this. "If she wants to bid farewell, she can do it over the phone."

He didn't want to see her anymore.

The driver didn't expect Mr. Blackwood to be this heartless, refusing even a farewell. He couldn't say anything more since he was paid to do his job. Quickly, the driver departed once again.

As Vivian waited for Adrian to come down, she saw the driver approaching her, her expression instantly changed. "He still doesn't want to see me?" The driver nodded. "You should go back."

"No, I can't." Vivian burst into tears and collapsed beside the car. Disregarding everything, she cried out, "Adrian, please come out and see me. I came to bid you farewell. I'm leaving, yet you won't even meet your savior once?" Because they were close in proximity, Vivian's voice reached Adrian quickly.

Hearing her mention the debt of saving his life, Adrian felt his heart clench.

Sometimes, he would wonder why. Why did he owe her his life? Some things were better left undone, even though he felt guilty for thinking so.

Adrian reached up to pinch his brow, his head throbbing.

The driver couldn't bear it any longer.

"Mr. Blackwood, she's leaving. Maybe... you should go down and see her? After all, I guess it might be the last time."

Adrian realized the meaning behind the driver's words.

If she had indeed come to bid him farewell, this would be their last encounter.

He would see what she wanted to do.

Considering this, Adrian adjusted the buttons on his coat, then coldly got out of the car.

Vivian was on the verge of tears, her face already drenched as she stood in the winds, resembling a weeping figure. Her tears fell like droplets in the rain.

Upon seeing him descend, Vivian immediately approached. "Adrian, you finally agreed to see me. I thought you would never speak to me again in this lifetime."

Looking at the extremely haggard Vivian, and thinking back to how she had readily jumped into the raging river to save him without hesitation, Adrian still held a bit of sympathy.

"Why bother?" He originally wanted to take off his coat and put it on her, but then he thought about Eva and the two children, and Adrian forcefully held back this impulse.

If he owed her, then so be it. Let it be his recklessness.

He was only human, unable to be perfect in all aspects.

"I'm leaving, so I wanted to say a few words to you. Is that okay?" Vivian stepped forward, wanting to hold his hand.

Without showing any signs, Adrian took a step back, finally saying, "Just say what you need to say."

Hearing this, Vivian glanced inside and softly pleaded, "I'm freezing out here. Can we go inside and talk?"

Adrian's gaze turned toward her, his lips pursed slightly.

After a moment, he said, "Come inside. Say everything you need to tonight. After tonight, I won't see you again."

Upon hearing this, Vivian clenched her lower lip tightly.

"I understand. Don't worry, after tonight, I will disappear on my own and won't appear before you again."

Inside the house, Vivian sat on the couch, and there was a cup of steaming hot water in front of her.

After enduring the biting cold wind for a while, her body, which had almost lost all sensation, gradually regained warmth. Vivian stared at the glass of water for a long time before taking a deep breath and looking up at Adrian. "Do you have any alcohol?" she asked.

Hearing her question, Adrian furrowed his brows. "At a time like this, do you really think I would let you drink alcohol here?" he responded.

A bitter smile appeared on Vivian's face. "I knew you wouldn't agree, but this is the last time. After tonight, I will never disturb you again. Just have a drink with me. I have some things I want to tell you. Once I'm done, you won't have to remember my debt of gratitude for saving your life anymore, alright?"

Silence filled the room. Vivian dared not speak again, afraid that if she did, Adrian would simply reject her mercilessly. She could only wait.

After a while, Adrian turned around. Vivian's expression changed, thinking that he was about to refuse her, but then she heard him say, "This is the last time."

Vivian's face brightened. "You can trust me. I will keep my promise."

Adrian quickly brought over the alcohol and a glass. Seeing this, Vivian smiled faintly. "I never expected that after so many years, we would end up like this."

Adrian's hand paused for a moment at her words, and he glanced at Vivian, who was looking down. He sighed inwardly.

In his younger days, he had mistaken the gratefulness for saving his life as a different kind of affection towards Vivian. His words had caused many misunderstandings. Thinking about it seriously, she was also a victim here, grateful for her own salvation.

Considering this, Adrian's hostility lessened somewhat, though not completely. He even doubted the things Vivian had said.

After all these years of entanglement, was she really willing to leave like this?

"Whatever you want to say, you can say it now. Whatever conditions the Blackwood family can meet for you, they will fulfill," Adrian said.

Vivian noticed that he referred to the Blackwood family rather than himself personally. It seemed he was truly determined to sever ties with her.

Vivian tightened her grip on the bag in her hand and smiled, "If I want resources, money, can I have that too?"

"Of course," Adrian replied without hesitation.

Vivian continued, "Alright, then I want a five percent stake in the Blackwood family."

Originally, she expected Adrian to refuse. She had already discussed this with her mother before coming.

"When you ask him for a stake, he will definitely refuse. Then, ask him for money directly. At that point, he won't refuse you, and while he's busy writing the check, you can put the item in his glass." She had already planned everything, ready for what she needed to do.