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

on, "I noticed the ginger in your porridge

eat it. And don't forget to take your medication when you get home." Tears

continued to refuse him, how I would she be any

his thumb. As his fingers wiped

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

She was hesitant 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 partner Nicole needed,

could offer a response, a frigid voice sliced through

He was clad in a suit as cold as his demeanor. His penetrating

Nicole clenched her

other hand, remained calm and composed.

closer, enveloping Nicole in

I I chuckled. "Your hand feels like ice. Are I you alright?" His seemingly soothing tone only made Nicole

an impeccable demeanor and charm, which could easily mislead others into perceiving him

disgusted by his

grazed her forehead as he

in her body was resisting Jarrod. She felt sick.

ground out through clenched teeth, her voice

hear what she \ said. He curled

seemed to be engrossed

darkened with fury, and his once-clear eyes were