After Having a Dream, I Became Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child-Chapter 6 - Who Let You Bully Her

This child came too suddenly.

It's not just about who the father of the child is, even if found, there is no love between her and that man, the child won't be happy.

She herself is the best proof.

After her mother died, her father didn't show a hint of love for her, and if she weren't optimistic enough, her personality would have twisted long ago.

She doesn't want her own child to suffer the misfortunes she did.

Emily Parker made up her mind; in a few days, she would find the time to take leave and go get an abortion.

A notification sounded on the mobile phone.

Emily picked up the phone and saw that it was from "Time" Grandpa, just a single sentence.

Time: Have a good sleep.

When she saw these four words, Emily couldn't help but smile.

The old man is quite interesting, she reminded him to eat well in the afternoon, and he just replied, have a good sleep.

Indeed, everything can wait until after waking up.

Emily was about to go to sleep when suddenly her phone rang again.

By the distinctive ringtone, she knew it was her good friend, Evelyn Hanson calling.

"Babe, I'm going to die!"

"Did you go out again?"

Hearing the blasting music from the phone, Emily frowned.

What came back was a bout of vomiting.

"Send me the address."

Soon, Emily received a text with a location, a room in the Emperor's Color Bar in Capital City.

Hesitating upon seeing the address, Emily had never been to a bar because Adam Willow didn't like girls going to those places, saying it was shady and one could pick up bad habits.

She used to listen to Adam Willow, but now... to hell with him.

When Emily got into the taxi, a torrential rain had started outside.

As the car reached the inner ring road, she saw a familiar sports car stopped there in the rain, its front smashed and smoking.

In the heavy rain, Adam Willow and Sophie Parker were both visibly anxious; they had just driven out when their tire burst with a bang.

Fortunately, Adam's driving skills were good; both just had minor cuts on their foreheads and were a little shaken.

"Why hasn't the tow truck come?"

Sophie was soaking wet; her hair disheveled, her makeup smeared, a picture of distress.

"Probably traffic; the roads are bad in this rain."

Adam Willow tried to call Emily, hoping she could bring an umbrella, as she was always the first to show up when he needed something, but no one answered.

At this moment, Emily had already gotten out of the car and entered the Emperor's Color Bar.

On the second floor of the bar, in a VIP booth, several handsome men were there drinking.

"Brother Carlos, heard you went on another matchmaking session, which family's daughter this time?"

"Don't mention it, my mom set me up with a nurse this time. Right off the bat, she tried some role-playing on me."

After working all day, Carlos didn't want to talk about things that upset him.

"Then you're lucky, nurses are fun, unlock all sorts of poses. Why not use this opportunity and lose your virginity?"

Everyone in the room laughed, there were four of them, all from notable families, having grown up together, they knew each other inside out.

Everyone knew Carlos had many rumors, but they were just smokescreens.

In reality, he was still a virgin, they joked that in this life, Carlos would probably have just one woman - the mother of his future child.

Mentioning losing virginity, Carlos's face darkened as if recalling some unpleasant memories, and he smashed his glass.

"Get out!"

"I'm sorry, I'll cover all the expenses tonight."

The other person repeatedly begged for mercy, opened the room door, and called in several young and beautiful girls to accompany them drinking.

Carlos didn't even lift his eyelids, and just then, he glimpsed a familiar figure passing by outside.

"Why is she here?"

Carlos stood up, he seemed to have spotted that little nurse.

"Which one? Brother Carlos, pick whichever you like first."

Ignoring the sycophants behind him, Carlos took a long stride and walked past several girls.

Emily Parker approached the private room booked by her friend Evelyn Hanson, only to see a fat, greasy man loudly making a phone call.

"The money has been received. Our company's medical examination project will be handed over to Love & Kindness Hospital."

While speaking, the man glanced at the sofa inside the private room, where a long-haired woman was drunkenly leaning, with her top's buttons undone exposing her enticing cleavage.

The man swallowed, his chubby cheeks trembling, he rubbed his hands and walked in, about to close the door.

A hand reached out and forcefully pushed the door open.

"Who are you?"

The man was nearly knocked down by the push and was just about to lash out when he took a careful look at the person, his eyes immediately widened.

Emily, in her haste, was dressed in a simple short-sleeved T-shirt and light blue jeans. Despite the simplicity, her good figure and long legs made her stand out as pure and eye-catching in the debaucherous atmosphere of the bar.

"I'm Evelyn's friend, I've come to take her home."

Emily casually closed the door.

"Wait, your friend agreed to drink ten bottles of XO with me in exchange for cooperating with her family's hospital. She has only drunk three bottles and is already drunk. How about you drink on her behalf? If you can finish them, I promise to proceed with the cooperation as agreed."

Evelyn Hanson's family had set up a private hospital which was not doing very well, and as the family's daughter, she had been tirelessly helping with the business since graduation.

Seeing Evelyn unconscious from drinking, remembering the previous phone call, Emily felt an itch in her fists.

Carlos had just reached the door when he heard pleading voices from inside.

"I can't, I really can't."

"Another round, I don't believe this."

"I really can't, don't push me."

Carlos furrowed his brows upon hearing the familiar sounds of a drinking game.

The opponent was obviously a veteran of drinking games.

"This foolish woman."

Carlos inwardly cursed Emily for being ignorant, thinking this was not a place for her to be.

Just as he was about to push the door open, he heard chaotic footsteps from inside.

"I didn't mean it, I'm leaving first."

Emily seemed scared, her head lowered and her face unclear, as she hurriedly walked out supporting a heavily intoxicated woman.

Carlos turned his back, lowered his head, and moved aside.

Inside the private room, the man lay on the ground, taking quite some time to catch his breath before struggling to get up, his face indiscernible in the darkness.

"Damn woman..."

The man, covering his face, furiously rushed towards the exit.

But right at the door, he bumped into someone.

"Who's the blind one... Master Carter!"

The man focused and saw the man in black clothing leaning against the door, with a hint of a sinister smile.

It was none other than Master Carlos, the notorious Crown Prince from the Capital Circle!

"Who allowed you to bully her?"

"Bully? Master Carlos, you know them? I didn't bully..."

The man was almost in tears, it was he who was bullied by that woman!

That woman claimed she couldn't play the drinking game, said she'd drink a shot for every round she lost, and he'd get slapped for every round he lost.

He agreed, but once they started, he had never seen someone so skilled at the game!

She didn't drink a single drop, while his face was almost swollen like a steamed bun!

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Before he could explain clearly, Carlos picked up a nearby wine bottle.

BANG—

The bottle shattered over the man's head.