Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 407 Do You Love Me After Nicole's words, a heavy silence i enveloped the room.

I Smiling, Roscoe said, "Nicole, I can see that you care about me." Nicole seemed to be unaware that whenever she lied, she unconsciously pinched the nail of her index finger.

Roscoe couldn't help but smile upon noticing this. Realizing that she was deliberately provoking him, an act out of her care for him, he felt a surge of happiness so intense that his heart nearly leaped out of his chest.

Nicole was stunned. She hadn't expected that Roscoe wouldn't believe her words at all. With reddened eyes, she uttered with a cold determination, "Don't do all those useless things. You

I know that I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself!" Nicole couldn't comprehend why Roscoe had abandoned his medical I career to return to the notorious Watts I family.

I Nicole had harbored suspicions about Roscoe's true identity long before.

During his time abroad, Roscoe was invariably shadowed by bodyguards.

Since they did not seem to be hired by Roscoe himself, it could only mean that he was from a wealthy background where his mere identity required protection.

Nicole had kept an ear out in her social circle, and heard whispers that Doreen favored the newly returned illegitimate son of the Watts family. However, she hadn't expected it to be Roscoe.

The Watts family's reputation was

tarnished, engulfed in a mire of . scandals.

Roscoe was so pure that Nicole had the inexplicable desire to shield him from \ all of it.

I ( "I won't do anything useless." Aware that this wasn't a good place to talk, Roscoe dropped his voice to a murmur.

won't be there." Roscoe was accustomed to her rejection and the sting of disappointment, and the smile

"I noticed the ginger in

so don't eat it. And don't forget to

overwhelmed her. If she continued to refuse him, how I would she be any different from Jarrod, a cold-blooded

thumb. As his fingers wiped away

spoke, his voice carried a subdued but unmistakable joy. "You don't need to answer.

to say anything that would

her and said in a resolute tone, "Nicole, give me some I time. I'll grow up." He pledged to I : § I evolve into the

offer a response, a

into view. He was clad in a suit as cold as his demeanor. His penetrating gaze locked

shudder, Nicole

hand, remained calm and

no emotion. He moved closer, enveloping Nicole in a

Nicole trembling, Jarrod I I chuckled. "Your hand feels like ice. Are I you alright?" His seemingly

easily mislead others into perceiving him

disgusted by

he murmured, "Are you coming down with something?" A

body was resisting Jarrod. She

"Let go of me!" she ground out through clenched teeth, her voice a mere

\ said. He curled his lips as he pulled her I

seemed

fury, and his once-clear eyes