After Having a Dream, I Became Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child-Chapter 191 - 187: Three People, One Play

Rainny White had just joined the Carter Clan, and she hadn’t been there long enough to meet Vice President Palmer’s daughter.

Before leaving, Vice President Palmer had specifically mentioned that his daughter would be the sixth performer on stage, so Rainny White naturally assumed that Amelia Willow was his daughter.

The stage lights were dazzling as the performances proceeded in order. When the sixth act came on, Amelia Willow walked onto the stage, her figure graceful, and indeed she bore some resemblance to Vice President Palmer in her features.

Seeing this, Rainny White was certain that she was Miss Palmer.

As the performance ended, Amelia Willow held beautiful flowers, and the applause from the audience was thunderous, the enthusiastic atmosphere making her feel elated, unable to hide the pride on her face.

As Amelia Willow was coming off stage, she happened to run into Maria Carter. Maria’s face flushed with anger, and her eyes burned with rage as she blocked Amelia and loudly questioned,

"Amelia Willow, have you no shame?"

It was as if she couldn’t wait to rush up and tear that smug face of Amelia’s to pieces.

Seeing this, Charles Pond immediately shielded Amelia behind him like a protective hen, his tone warning,

"Maria Carter, this is a school.

There are so many parents and teachers watching. If you dare to get physical, do you believe the school won’t expel you?"

His action infuriated Maria so much that tears of anger welled up in her eyes.

"Bang—"

A dull noise shattered the tense atmosphere as a powerful punch, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, landed squarely on Charles Pond’s face.

Charles grunted and fell backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily to the floor.

Amelia Willow was so frightened by this sudden change that she let out a piercing scream, turning the entire backstage into chaos.

Everyone looked closely and saw that it was Carlos.

He had come backstage because he was worried about his sister.

He moved his newly punched right hand, and with his long legs, he quickly reached Charles Pond. With one hand, he effortlessly lifted him up as if he were a weightless chick.

Carlos’ face was stern, and his eyes were cold as he spoke icily,

"Charles Pond, this punch is a lesson for you.

You can go running to your parents and tell them I hit you. I’d like to see if they dare to come and settle accounts with me.

The Carter Clan is ready for them at any time."

The Pond Family indeed had some assets in the Capital, but they were still far behind the Carter Family.

Charles Pond, both angry and vexed, struggled to get up and confront Carlos.

But as soon as he unsteadily tried to stand, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his knees, as a foot precisely kicked there.

With a "thud," Charles Pond’s knees hit the ground heavily, and the pain in his knees felt like a sharp thorn piercing into his heart.

Turning back in embarrassment, he saw Emily Parker standing behind him, arms crossed and a faint mockery on her face.

It was she who had just kicked him.

"Count me in.

I’m also waiting for you to settle accounts."

Emily Parker said as she walked over to Maria Carter, gently wrapping her arms around her, with one hand softly patting her head and softly comforting,

"Maria, don’t worry, we’ll think of something else."

Maria had been filled with both anger and frustration, her grievances unable to be expressed.

But seeing her brother and sister-in-law take action together to teach Charles Pond a lesson for her warmed her heart, and her eyes moistened slightly.

"Charles, are you okay?"

Amelia Willow quickly stepped forward to support Charles Pond, a worried look on her face.

"Just wait, Maria Carter is about to go on stage next, and I’ll make sure she comes down crying."

Charles gritted his teeth and spewed out his threat venomously.

Amelia’s eyes flickered uncertainly as she sneaked a glance in Maria’s direction, a barely noticeable cold smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

She had already secretly bribed the host to change Maria Carter’s performance order from its original spot to eighth. In such a short time, what could Maria possibly come up with!

Under Emily Parker’s soothing presence, Maria’s emotions finally calmed down. That’s when the host hurried over to urge her,

"Maria Carter, get ready, the last program is about to end, and you’re on next."

"I..."

Maria was filled with regret and resignation. Thinking about the previous upheavals and looking at the current situation, she felt that maybe it was time to give up.

"Okay, we’ll get ready.

Could you please adjust the program content later..."

Emily Parker reacted quickly, taking over Maria’s response and confidently nodding at the host.

Maria and Carlos were stunned on the spot, looking at each other in confusion.

Carlos also frowned slightly, wondering what on earth this girl was planning.

Soon, amidst the audience’s enthusiastic applause, the previous program concluded, leaving the audience still immersed in its wonderful performance, eagerly awaiting the next act.

At that moment, soothing and melodious music began to flow from the stage speakers. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

The host picked up the microphone, his voice loud and filled with anticipation,

"Let’s welcome Maria Carter... "

As soon as the words were spoken, a tall figure walked towards the piano in the center of the stage with steady steps.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, straight long legs, possessing an almost perfect body proportion, and his sharply defined and handsome face instantly excited all the female audience members.

As soon as he sat down at the piano, a wave of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience seats.

"Who is that? How can someone be so handsome?"

A girl excitedly grabbed her companion’s hand, her eyes wide with amazement.

"I think he’s the brother of a student from the school, and this cultural performance allows for external guest performers."

Someone nearby whispered in explanation.

Among the audience were Sophie Parker and Adam Willow, who also immediately recognized the man as Carlos.

Sophie Parker’s face was instantly filled with shock, her eyes widening in disbelief, her lips slightly parted.

Recalling how in a dream, she had been married to Carlos for several years, yet she had never known he could play the piano.

The stage lights focused on Carlos, his long, strong fingers lightly placed on the black and white keys. As his fingertips began to move, lively and exquisite notes flowed like a meandering stream from his fingers.

Maria Carter walked to the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and cleared her throat.

Her sweet adolescent voice began to echo gently in the auditorium. Her clear and pleasant singing, perfectly blended with Carlos’s piano notes, weaving a wonderfully stunning symphony.

"This music? Why does it sound like the dance track from the previous program?"

The audience began to talk among themselves, whispering in confusion.

"It seems like it’s the same piece of music?

What are they planning to do?"

Everyone was speculating, their curiosity thoroughly piqued.

Just as the audience was filled with puzzlement, the stage lights suddenly shifted, and a white silhouette appeared on the stage like a phantom.

Only a woman in an elegant mask, dressed in a snow-white dress, stood there. The hem of her dress gently swayed with her movements, like a blooming lily.

Her dance was graceful and lively, every turn, every leap filled with beauty, instantly capturing everyone’s attention, making the entire auditorium fall silent.

At that moment, everyone forgot about the overlap of music tracks.

Of all people, only two were incredibly shocked within, one being Carlos and the other being Adam Willow.