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.

would be unfair to impose on

rarely challenged

of disappointment

specific tasks at hand, I'll arrange for my uncle's

I really don't

Nicole started to protest.

on this issue, I

interrupted, reaching across the table to hold her hand, his

motionless, her gaze

and

always cold, found a comforting warmth in his touch, a balm to

the complexities and unpleasantness of her problems.Nicole firmly pulled her hand away, ignoring the fleeting

I want to handle this

please look

voice broke off, leaving the name

as she expressed her deep

response was

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

we find a good match, he'll

on

her hands covering her face as she cried

"Thank you...

Thank you so much,"

her voice choked

Roscoe had kept Austin

wasn't a

she felt too stained by

birth of Austin, Nicole

period led her to attempt to

moment of despair, Nicole found her

once felt for

why he

her grip, the sudden cries of her son

did I become so

Nicole wondered.

placed his hands on Nicole's shoulders, soothing her with gentle

waited patiently until her

done

Don't blame yourself.

Austin wouldn't blame you

her, his gaze filled with unwavering support."You haven't

Don't doubt yourself,"

his voice

touch so delicate it seemed he feared she

finished eating, Roscoe settled Nicole into

outside a grand, high-end

"You're staying here?"

Nicole inquired.

my new place hasn't been

had it aired out, but it will be a few days before it's ready

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