After Having a Dream, I Became Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child-Chapter 238 - 233

Emily looked at the increasingly outrageous messages in the group, those baseless speculations and malicious sneers made her feel a wave of disgust.

Frowning, her fingers hovered above the screen. She thought it was pointless to waste time on such meaningless arguments and was about to click to exit the high school group.

Just then, a new message notification popped up on her phone screen; it was from Evelyn Hanson.

Emily was a little surprised. She focused her eyes and saw that Evelyn had sent a screenshot.

"Look closely.

Our Emily has such excellent conditions, she can find a match much better than Adam Willow with just any blind date."

That tone was full of support for Emily.

On the other side, Nana Ross and her high school girlfriends were crowding around their phone, eagerly waiting to see Emily’s "joke," with a gloating demeanor.

Seeing Evelyn post a screenshot, Nana immediately widened her eyes and brought the phone closer to take a closer look.

At this sight, she almost exclaimed out loud; it was Emily’s marriage certificate. On that bright red marriage certificate, Emily was smiling brilliantly, and the man beside her with sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, a high nose, and slightly pursed thin lips exuded a natural air of nobility.

This was nowhere near the old man they had mocked earlier. The previously lively high school group suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Someone secretly marveled that this man was indeed a few degrees more handsome than their former school heartthrob Adam Willow.

The message synced to Nana’s girlfriends’ group chat. The girls watched the photo, their eyes turning green with jealousy, like a spark igniting into a full-blown flame, filled with resentment.

"How is he so handsome, like a celebrity?"

One girl said sourly, her tone full of envy and jealousy.

"Is it real? Aren’t blind dates usually with extreme ugly men? Emily’s luck is just too good."

Another girl chimed in, unable to hide her envy towards Emily.

"So what if he’s good-looking, don’t you guys think this guy looks like a gigolo?"

Nana, unable to suppress the feeling of defeat, couldn’t help but retort.

After saying this, she rolled her eyes and posted another message in the high school group, pretending to be concerned and tagged Emily,

"Emily, I know a bit of fortune-telling. This man’s face doesn’t look that good. He looks like a pretty boy. Don’t be deceived. I heard there are a lot of swindlers out there."

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Emily also saw the screenshot that Evelyn had posted and was somewhat surprised.

She had agreed with Carlos earlier that the wedding announcement would only be visible to family on their social media. But little did she know, when Evelyn added Carlos as a friend, she noted herself as "Emily’s family."

So Carlos casually put Evelyn into the family category, thinking it was the same as his own family, and thus did not put up any defense, resulting in the photo being posted in the high school group.

"Yeah, I think this man looks like a gigolo. Did you find him on purpose?"

"Hey, breaking up isn’t a big deal, no need to act on impulse."

"It’s normal not to find someone better than Adam; he had such good conditions."

The harsh words in the group came out one after another, making Evelyn so angry that her eyes rolled back.

She took a deep breath and swiftly tapped on the screen, replying back fiercely,

"Nana Ross, are you blind? And you still pretend to know fortune-telling.

Do you know who Emily’s husband is?

The Carter Clan Group, you know, right? The young master of the Carter Clan, Carlos, that’s her husband.

If even Carlos’s face isn’t good enough, then there wouldn’t be many good faces in the world."

Evelyn’s reply, logical and well-founded, shut everyone up immediately.

Nana was frozen in place, her eyes wide as saucers, mouth gaping so wide it could fit an egg, utterly stunned.

Of course, she had heard of the Carter Clan, a giant in the domestic and international business scene.

The Carter Clan’s business spans finance, technology, real estate, and more, with its empire spreading across continents, accumulating wealth like a rolling snowball, valued at no less than billions.

The thought of the young master of the Carter Clan made Nana’s heart race. He was someone standing at the top of the pyramid, controlling countless destinies.

And Emily, that once ordinary girl in high school, was now about to become the future mistress of the Carter Clan.

The image of Emily being driven around in luxury cars and mingling in various high-end social occasions instantly flashed through Nana’s mind. Comparing it to her own life now, she was completely engulfed by a wave of jealousy.

Her hand gripping the phone turned pale from the force. If she had known that Emily was marrying so well, she wouldn’t have said those sour words in the group before.