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.

tomorrow at midnight." With a solemn shake of her head, Nicole whispered back, "I won't be there." Roscoe was accustomed to her rejection and the sting of disappointment, and the smile on his face remained unyielding. "Then I'll be there every night

"I noticed the ginger in

forget to

I would she be any different from Jarrod, a cold-blooded and ruthless

Roscoe brushed away Nicole's tears with his thumb. As his fingers wiped

widened, and when he spoke, his voice carried a subdued but unmistakable joy. "You

to say

in a resolute tone, "Nicole, give me some I time. I'll grow up." He pledged

Nicole could offer a response, a frigid voice sliced

Jarrod's icy face came into view. He was clad in a suit as cold as his demeanor.

a shudder, Nicole clenched

hand, remained calm and composed. "Nothing important.” "Okay,"

betraying no emotion. He moved closer, enveloping Nicole in a tight embrace, his arm. encircling

feels like ice. Are I you

and charm, which could easily mislead others into perceiving him as

disgusted

lips grazed her forehead as he murmured, "Are you coming down with something?" A chill coursed

cell in her body was resisting Jarrod.

out through clenched teeth, her voice a mere

didn't seem to hear what she \ said. He curled his lips as

person, they seemed

his fists. His handsome features darkened with fury, and