All Chapters of The Choices We Made: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Nathaniel's voice was deep and mellow, but anyone could hear the unrest underneath it.Samantha was living without those memories.She called him Mr. Nathaniel or Mr. McQueen, as if there was a wall between them. As if they barely knew each other.But they had grown up together. They had been childhood friends, as close as family. Calling them childhood sweethearts would not have been inappropriate."Nathan," Samantha called him softly, a little embarrassed. Nathaniel was only one year older than her. Although he always thought of himself as her older brother, she felt this new relationship was better. She also felt she had been in the wrong. She should not have forgotten him. She should not have left him so lonely. Calling him this felt more intimate. Nathaniel's humming was low and gentle. His warm breath brushed the corner of her forehead. "That sounds nice. Say it again." "Nathan." Samantha was afraid she would not be able to take it, so she quickly turned and slipped

Of course, Sydney believed she would succeed. After the repair surgery, she would certainly be better than a woman worn down by five years of marriage. After all, all men loved novelty and would get tired of old things eventually. Sydney had to win Channing's heart quickly. Ideally, she would turn him into a puppet in her hands. Only then could she earn Finella's trust and firmly become the McQueen heiress she wanted. Men, status, and money…She wanted them all.The wedding preparations kept Sydney incredibly busy. This was the ceremony she had looked forward to most in her life, so she cared deeply about it. She made every large and small decision, and the Lane family let her do whatever she wanted. Although the wedding preparation was going ahead at full speed, Sydney still could not contact Channing. He did not answer her calls at all. When she went to Channing's residence, Opal stopped her outside. Sydney started to worry. If Channing did not attend the wedding, would

Samantha raised the corners of her lips and did not keep arguing with Sydney. She simply reminded her, "Ms. Ingram, the person you're waiting for is here." Sydney turned as if she had only just noticed Channing. "Channing! When did you get here?" "Just now." Channing walked over in strides. Their seats were by the window on the other side. He could see Samantha perfectly from that angle, but Samantha could not see him. So, he looked at Samantha without restraint. Meanwhile, Sydney told Channing about Samantha's supposed romance with the restaurant manager. When Channing looked again, he saw the restaurant manager pouring wine for Samantha, and his expression grew colder. "Channing, I'm sure Samantha is dating the manager Mr. King." Sydney studied Channing's expression as she tested him. "She's so impatient just trying to get ahead of us... But I guess it makes sense. He has a son too. It's buy one, get one free." Channing's handsome face tightened and he slowly pulled his g

The next day arrived in the blink of an eye. It was the day Sydney had looked forward to most. She had been waiting for this day for more than a decade. At long last, her dream would finally come true. She could finally marry into a wealthy family, and the greatest wealthy family in the region at that. Sydney was truly happy and proud of herself. The wedding was arranged at the only seven-star hotel downtown. The venue was extravagantly lavish. After seeing Samantha, Sydney went back and tried to contact Gordon again. She was certain that Samantha would not harm her father, so he must be hiding somewhere. She wanted him to attend this wedding of the century as Channing's father-in-law. But no matter how she tried to contact him, there was no response. Sydney also had people ask around at the police department. No one had reported Gordon missing. In other words, Samantha had reported nothing to the police at all. That also fitted her habit of smoothing things over whenever p

Samantha had just taken a sip of tea served in the banquet when a commotion could be heard from the entrance. The grand wedding seemed to have already begun before the groom even appeared. Samantha saw Sydney first. Sydney was wearing the kind of wedding dress Samantha had once dreamed of for a grand wedding. Several people had to hold the train behind her, which was several yards long. On her head was an expensive diamond crown. When Samantha had married Channing back then, there had been no grand ceremony. Because of that, she had not been able to wear such an intricate wedding dress. They had simply shared a meal with the relatives at the Lane estate. She had chosen a wedding dress that had been unimaginably expensive to her at the time. Looking back now, it was relatively cheap. One could only say the style made toasting convenient. Back then, she was totally smitten. She had not felt anything was wrong. She had even carefully preserved that wedding dress for years. N