All Chapters of The Choices We Made: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Michael and Channing got along great last night and ended up drinking together. Channing drank too much and told Michael what had happened between him and Samantha. Naturally, he made himself sound better than he was and Michael felt sorry for what happened. He said Samantha had been with him for eight years. Then Sydney drugged him, became pregnant, and Finella forced him to divorce Samantha. As soon as the divorce happened, Nathaniel took Samantha away. Channing also said he and Sydney had never got a marriage certificate, and that he intended to win Samantha back. Michael believed him. That was because at the banquet, when his current wife fell to the floor, he had not even rushed over to protect her. The moment his ex-wife's reputation was attacked, he had stepped in to defend her. Even so, Michael tried to talk some sense into him. "Give it up. You really think you can go against Nathaniel? It's too late now. Don't let him find out you're still thinking about Samantha, or

Years ago, during a business trip, Weston met a woman he could never forget. However, he already had a family at the time. The woman never asked him for status, and she stayed with him for several years without interfering with his career or his household. Weston was touched and never forgot her even after she died. She became the great regret of his life. Only when Weston later sent people to pay respects to her grave did he learn that she had a son with him. The woman had been a famous actress, so the boy's identity had been carefully hidden. To outsiders, he was introduced as her younger brother, and he eventually moved abroad. He came from a family of stage performers and was exceptionally talented. Later, he became the man behind Yvonne's business success. After Yvonne and her husband of Kentran descent both died, Weston learned that his son had died too and that his granddaughter was missing. Around that same time, Nathaniel asked the Young family for financial support

But Samantha had been overthinking it. If Nathaniel had wanted to take everything from her, he could have dumped her into the international waters long ago. Dealing with her would have been frighteningly easy for him. Instead, he had gone out of his way to bring Samantha before everyone as his official partner, even at the cost of rejecting a powerful marriage alliance. He wanted to give things to her, so much more than she could ever fathom. The last of the gloom in Samantha's heart lifted. "Thank you, honey. Oh, right. I have a best friend. I want to invite her over. Is that okay?" Nathaniel's eyes softened. "You're the lady of the house. You decide." Seeing that she had accepted his answer so easily and had stopped arguing about the pills, Nathaniel relaxed too. Getting her to agree to things is still as effortless as it was when she was little. Just like last night. He knew he had pushed her far, but he had still managed to soothe her afterward. Nathaniel sighed to hi

Sydney jumped in and said, "Tennis is harder than it looks. Just because Katarina makes it look easy doesn't mean you can do it. She's practically a professional. Don't force yourself. If you get hurt, you'll probably blame someone else." Hunter thought the warning made sense. He was still worried Katarina might take revenge during the match. "Ms. Manning, you don't have to do this. I'll keep practicing with Katarina." Samantha simply smiled. "It's fine." The solo match began. Samantha had not warmed up yet, so she gave up the first few points while she found her rhythm. Sydney cheered loudly from the sidelines. Then Samantha spotted a weakness in Katarina's game and started attacking it. The match changed fast. Katarina went from winning easily to struggling, then to being completely outplayed. Hunter realized something was wrong from the beginning. He turned to Nathaniel and asked, "Ms. Manning has definitely played tennis before, and more than a little. She's very good

"You mean this is Sydney's father?" Channing felt that too much information had hit him all at once. He knew Sydney's father. Gordon was a greasy, middle-aged man. The elegant, handsome man in the photo looked nothing like him. Michael answered casually. "Yeah. That's her father at the piano. I think he was trained in opera, but he wasn't feminine at all. He played heroic male roles. I never saw him perform in costume, though. He was incredibly good looking. I still remember the first time I saw him. I couldn't stop staring. He was probably the most beautiful man I'd ever seen." There was no possibility that this man was Gordon. Still, Channing pushed further. "What was his name?" Michael thought about it. "I was a kid. How would I remember? I think his name had something to do with light and celestial bodies… I'm pretty sure his first name is Lucio though." Channing was now certain. That man was not Gordon. But he was also sure Sydney's father was Gordon. Which meant