Love Unbreakable

Chapter 344 How Well Did

In the secluded chamber, a man sat at the head of the table.

He wore a white shirt, its crisp collar neatly encircling his pronounced Adam's apple, subtly highlighted by the placement of the buttons.

His cool, detached demeanor was softened by a strict, almost ascetic discipline.

His good looks were flawless and untouched.

As Nicole entered, the distance in his demeanor disappeared without a hint.

A warm smile brightened his perfect face.

"Nicole,"

he greeted, taking the coat she had just removed and hanging it with care.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Nicole asked.

"Not in the slightest.

I just got here myself,"

Roscoe replied.

Once they had taken their seats, Roscoe gestured for the meal to start.

The food was served promptly, and they started chatting lightly over the meal.

Nicole, having a particular liking for deep-sea fish, took an extra two pieces, drawn not by the taste but by their soft, tender texture.

Roscoe, noticing this, switched her plate for one with stomach -friendly vegetables, gently reprimanding, "Nicole, you shouldn't be picky on foods.

Eat these first, then you can have another piece of fish."

Since Nicole's surgery, Roscoe had been encouraging her to eat various nutritional foods.

He knew that denying her the foods she liked would only lessen both her mood and her appetite.

Nicole dutifully ate the vegetables, despite their lack of flavor, finishing every bite.

Roscoe smiled and suggested, “Nicole, perhaps you should consider placing your company under the auspices of my uncle's firm.

It operates in a sector of Ardlens that often goes unnoticed."

Nicole shook her head.

"Roscoe, let's not talk about this anymore,"

she insisted.

Nicole was firm in her decision to not involve Roscoe further.

His assistance up to this point was more than enough.

be unfair to impose on him

challenged Nicole's

rejection, a shadow of disappointment

right, but for the specific tasks at hand, I'll

really

Nicole started to protest.

issue,

the table to hold her hand, his eyes earnestly conveying

motionless,

as perfect and appealing as his entire

own hands and feet, always cold, found a comforting warmth

made her reluctant to entangle Roscoe in the complexities and unpleasantness of her problems.Nicole firmly pulled her hand away, ignoring the fleeting

want to handle this by

please

broke off, leaving the

expressed her deep appreciation, “I'm so grateful

response was almost

well, better than you think, and he's stronger than you

find a good match, he'll definitely

on

lowered her head, her hands covering her face as

"Thank you...

Thank you so much,"

her voice

grateful that Roscoe had kept Austin from seeing

she wasn't

innocent, and she felt too stained

Austin, Nicole was overwhelmed by a profound

attempt to end her

moment of despair, Nicole found her hands wrapping around Austin's thin

once felt for her son

why he continued

tightened her grip, the sudden cries of her son pierced the

did I become

Nicole wondered.

his hands on Nicole's shoulders, soothing

until her sobs

done

Don't blame yourself.

Austin wouldn't blame you

her, his gaze filled with unwavering

Don't doubt yourself,"

his

with a touch so delicate it seemed he

eating, Roscoe settled Nicole into the passenger

halted outside a grand, high-end

"You're staying here?"

Nicole inquired.

hasn't been occupied in some

a few days before it's ready for us to move

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