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

rarely challenged Nicole's

a shadow of disappointment briefly crossed his

hand, I'll arrange for my uncle's reliable

I really don't

Nicole started to protest.

issue, I

across the table to hold her hand, his eyes

hand stayed motionless, her gaze

and appealing as

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

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

want to handle this by

please

voice broke off,

expressed

was almost

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

good match, he'll

on

her hands covering her face as

"Thank you...

Thank you so much,"

whispered, her voice choked

kept Austin from seeing the

wasn't a

she felt too stained by

Nicole was overwhelmed by a

period led her to attempt to end her life

moment of despair, Nicole found her hands wrapping around

once felt for her son had turned into

he

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

did I

Nicole wondered.

stood up and placed his hands on Nicole's

patiently until

done nothing

Don't blame yourself.

Austin wouldn't blame

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

Don't doubt yourself,"

reiterated, his voice

hugged her gently, with a touch so delicate it seemed he

had finished eating, Roscoe settled Nicole into the

halted outside a

"You're staying here?"

Nicole inquired.

my new place hasn't been occupied

a few days

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