Chapter 345

After hearing the chef’s words, Natalie was very confused, but it also helped sort out her thoughts a little. The chef felt guilty because his mother had committed a crime and stolen Daisy. He could not let go of this guilt and love Daisy without these complications.

But why hadn’t Daisy’s father been able to find out?

Hadn’t any traces been left behind?

Had it really been done so flawlessly?

This was Natalie’s biggest doubt She frowned.

The chef seemed to have seen through Natalie’s doubts and automatically interpreted it. “You must be very curious why they couldn’t find any clues. The Internet 51 years ago wasn’t so developed, and there weren’t so many high-rise buildings. let alone surveillance cameras. Besides, the transaction between the secretary and my mother was in cash. No clues could have been found”

An hour later. Natalie and Trevon found out the truth. It turned out that the chef’s mother, the Turner family’s former maid, had nightmares after doing this. Before she died, she told her son to go to Athana to find Daisy and bring her back to the Turner family. Then she could live the life that she deserved. However, the chef broke his promise. He found Daisy but didn’t bring her back.

This was because he had fallen in love with his mother and made the most selfish choice. He was afraid that he would not be able to stay by Daisy’s side if she returned to her family. He was even more afraid that he would not be worthy of Daisy anymore after she returned. Many self-concerns made him make the worst choice and harmed Daisy.

When Daisy confessed her love to him, he retreated and rejected Daisy. When Daisy hurriedly married Harry Foster and the chef attempted suicide, Daisy still had him in her heart. Daisy went to the hotel to see him. It was also that time that changed his mother’s marriage and gave Elena an opportunity.

The chef didn’t tell Natalie his name. Natalie didn’t want to know either. In the end, he was the one who harmed his mother. If it weren’t for his greed, Daisy might have been very happy to be a pampered young lady. Grandma wouldn’t have passed away depressed and regretful, and Grandpa wouldn’t have passed away blaming himself.

The choice made in a second had harmed so many people. The maid had asked the chef to help her atone for her sins and bring Daisy back, but the chef did not. Had Daisy met the wrong person or was it fate?

While Natalie was still thinking, Trevon spoke up above her head. Tm sorry, I didn’t find this point.”

Natalie looked up at him and smiled. ‘You’re a human, not a god. He already said that 51 years ago, there were only two people who did bad things, and they did it in cash. There were no surveillance cameras or witnesses. What can you find out from such a simple clue? I just don’t know if he loves my mother or himself. Actually, I think I saw him when I was young. 1 vaguely saw him a few times at the intersection of the road home. I don’t know if it’s my imagination.”

Trevon looked at her lovingly. “It might not be your imagination. Alright, don’t think about it anymore. Everything has been cleared up. Next, are you ready to be my Mrs. Wilson? I don’t want my bride to look miserable.”

Trevon hoped that Natalie would marry him without any worries or burdens. There should only be happiness and joy.

“Sure”

Sunday of the second week, they went to a haute couture bridal shop in Athana.

The two women kept wandering around in front of the bridesmaid dresses. The three men sat lazily on the sofa and drank the coffee served by the waiter. Naturally, the food served at a high-end place was different.

service attitude was

sets of clothes are here. Do you want to try them on now or wait

the fitting room and retracted his gaze.

designer understood and did not say anything else. He silently retreated to the door of the fitting room. He was waiting for Mrs. Wilson to come out after putting on his clothes to see if there

bridesmaid’s dresses. They

all unique products,” the staff introduced. “Our chief designer designed them according to Mr. Wilson’s requirements, so you won’t be wearing the same thing as someone else. You can

dress and nudged Sherri, who was still looking at the clothes. “Sherri,

asked in confusion, “Why?”

definitely have to wear other colors to complement the bride. If I’m too good-looking. I might overshadow the bride. You should exercise less at night these

swatted Rose. “Don’t embarrass me like that. Half of what you said is the truth, but you don’t have to say it out loud.

waitress was speechless. What did she just hear? She was only here to introduce the bridesmaid outfits. She

could only blame herself for understanding the

uncontrollably. The originally romantic matter of choosing a wedding dress had been turned into something weird.

who was laughing non-stop. He turned his head and asked Frank,

hold a wedding. Frank shot back. “I haven’t even asked you to pay me for showing up and adding

god you didn’t say it’s

he had heard that there was a fee for getting someone to smile

guy. Trevon could not be bothered Frank anymore. He stood

beside Frank and held his shoulder with one hand. When Frank glanced at him, Hackett put his hand down and said with a smile. “I realized that you’ve

of the sofa and teased

Hackett was confused.

him a

pushed open. The chief designer and the

white wedding dress with

gauze to her neck. It was faintly discernible, but it also covered the skin that would have been exposed.

were uneven. Every layer was embroidered with rhinestones. All the flowers on

the effect, the makeup artist put on bridal makeup for Natalie. The slightly curled ends of her hair were spread out, and a few strands of hair were deliberately placed on both sides of her chest. Upon

designer had shown him the wedding dress,

over. He couldn’t bear to touch her, afraid that he would mess up this beautiful scene. “Honey.

smiled and the warm light

designer began to introduce the wedding dress. “Mrs. Wilson, look in the mirror. If you’re not satisfied,

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