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.

felt it would be unfair to impose on him

rarely challenged

of disappointment

specific tasks at hand, I'll arrange

really

Nicole started to protest.

on this issue, I must

her hand, his

hand stayed motionless,

and

own hands and feet, always cold, found a comforting warmth in his touch,

warmth that made her reluctant to entangle Roscoe in the complexities and unpleasantness of

I want to handle this

you please look

off, leaving the name

she expressed her deep appreciation, “I'm so grateful to

response was

than you think, and he's

a good match, he'll definitely get

on your

covering her face as she cried

"Thank you...

Thank you so much,"

whispered, her voice

that Roscoe had kept Austin

felt she wasn't

was too innocent, and she felt too stained by her

Austin, Nicole was overwhelmed by

her to attempt to

of despair, Nicole found her hands

had once felt for her

questioned why he

she tightened her grip, the sudden cries of her son pierced the silence, snapping her back to

I become so

Nicole wondered.

on Nicole's shoulders, soothing her with

patiently until her sobs

done

Don't blame yourself.

sure Austin wouldn't blame you

filled with unwavering

Don't doubt yourself,"

reiterated, his

touch so delicate

Roscoe settled Nicole into the passenger seat

vehicle halted outside a

"You're staying here?"

Nicole inquired.

place hasn't been occupied in

out, but it will be a

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