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.

unfair to impose

rarely challenged Nicole's

her rejection, a shadow of

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

I really

Nicole started to protest.

on this issue, I

the table to hold her hand, his

motionless,

hand was as perfect and appealing as his entire

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

to entangle Roscoe in the complexities and unpleasantness of her problems.Nicole

want to handle

you please look

voice broke off,

eyes as she expressed her deep appreciation, “I'm so

was

better than you think, and

a good match, he'll definitely

on

her head, her hands covering her

"Thank you...

Thank you so much,"

voice

that Roscoe had kept Austin from

wasn't

and she felt

Nicole was overwhelmed by a

led her to attempt to end

of despair, Nicole found her hands wrapping around

felt for her son had turned into

he continued

of her son pierced the silence, snapping her back

did I become

Nicole wondered.

placed his hands on Nicole's

until

you've done nothing

Don't blame yourself.

sure Austin wouldn't blame

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

Don't doubt yourself,"

his

gently, with a touch so delicate

Roscoe settled Nicole into the passenger seat

halted outside a grand,

"You're staying here?"

Nicole inquired.

place hasn't been occupied

will be a few days before it's ready for us

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