All Chapters of The Choices We Made: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

Channing asked, "You're saying Samantha did all of it?" He simply could not believe it. "How is that possible? She's such a kind woman." Sydney cried, tears rolling down her face. "Kind? Channing, she has fooled you all these years. She has never been a good person, and she's brilliant at deceiving men! "Back then, everyone in school knew she had an improper relationship with Evan just to get a chance to study abroad. She was already that calculating when she was still so young! "Besides, she has never cut things off with Evan all these years. Otherwise, she wouldn't have received his support the moment she left Lane Group. She also wouldn't have attended Mr. Bright's banquet as his partner. "The moment she left you, she already found another lover. She even joined hands with Evan to pry away the most profitable project you managed for eight years, and she tricked you into investing a huge sum so she could go public. "Channing, you can't see clearly because you're too inv

Last time, Samantha had also used this question to pressure her and try to find her weakness, but now, she had thought of a way. If everything was a flaw, then there was no flaw. She had amnesia, so she did not remember it. Sydney lowered her tearful eyes and gently hugged Channing back."Channing, you came to me and said I saved you. I thought you recognized me, so I admitted it. The reason I didn't say I couldn't remember was that I didn't want you to leave me. But I'm telling you honestly now. I really don't know. I don't remember. I really..." "I'm sorry..." Channing was also a little surprised. "I was being too impulsive." Seeing his attitude soften, Sydney felt proud that he was still within her grasp. She gently held him and said, "It's alright." A few seconds later, Channing still lightly pulled away from her hands. It was not that he suspected her, but that the current Sydney truly repulsed him physically. Sydney had also said she had forgotten completely, and tha

Meanwhile, Nathaniel received the news at dawn and told Samantha about it."Sydney was released." Samantha was shocked, especially after having seen the police arresting Sydney and taking her away for investigation so quickly yesterday. She could tell Nathaniel had pulled strings behind the scenes. Yet now, Sydney had been released? Nathaniel had done this because he no longer wanted Sydney to appear again. At first, he had considered using Sydney to draw the attention of the McQueen family's core shareholders and those who wanted to hurt Samantha. But Sydney had only been causing trouble for a few days, and she had already almost killed Samantha. She had first tried to drug Samantha. After that had failed, she had arranged a kidnapping outright. Nathaniel was genuinely furious and wanted to send Sydney to prison for five years. He would even make sure she would be "well taken care of" in prison, but he had not expected her to be released so quickly. Samantha said, "Is

Nathaniel had just stepped behind her, his leather shoes crossing with her feet. It was true that he had trapped her between his legs. Hearing Samantha's protest, Nathaniel slowly stepped back, as if reluctant to let go. He seemed to like touching her like this. It made him feel very comfortable. When he saw her moving away again, he wanted to seize her hard once more, even though he knew she would not simply take off. Nathaniel felt a strong impulse to fasten her deep within his arms. For now, he had to suppress it. Otherwise, Samantha would not be able to move around freely. When he was very young, Nathaniel often had this fantasy. Samantha had told him she wanted to live in a fantastical castle. He would imagine building said castle for her. In that castle, he and Samantha would be together forever, because only she made him feel happy at every moment. Of course, he understood that Samantha was a living person. She could walk, run, and leave him. At that time, he would i

The sea was no less beautiful than the sea of the Mahadiva Isles. Because of the sea sparkles, the waves had become a fluorescent blue. "Are we staying here tonight?" Samantha's heart stirred, and she sensed something. "Yes. We'll stay here tonight." Nathaniel looked at her, then said, "Go take a bath." Samantha went into the bathroom. After bathing, she put on a pearl-white night gown from the bathroom and admired herself in the mirror. The person in the mirror was herself, but she felt unfamiliar in a way she never had before. Because the woman in the mirror was so charming and sexy. The silk night gown hanging from her neck amplified her curves, as though it had been made for her. It gave off a strong feminine beauty. To think that her figure was this sensual… Samantha felt this nightgown seemed custom-made, actually. It suited her very well. It looked better than anything she had ever worn in the Lane family. She was clearly a charming, blooming rose. Yet in the Lan