“I have,” Nicole responded, though it wasn’t entirely true.

She had been eating because Jarrod insisted, and she forced herself to eat to remain strong and look for a way out.

“Don’t worry about Austin and Dora.

We’ll figure it out together,”

Roscoe reassured her.

Nicole was surprised, not expecting Roscoe to already know about the issues involving Austin and Dora.

Roscoe had his own sources within the Watts family.

His father’s assistant once owed him a favor.

At that time, the assistant’s child had a rare and costly illness, and he couldn’t afford to show his distress since he relied on his salary for medical bills.

Roscoe offered to help when he overheard the assistant talking on the phone.

Roscoe even suggested a traditional doctor for his child’s condition.

Once the assistant’s child recovered, his perception of Roscoe significantly improved.

Among the youngsters of the Watts family, Roscoe was considered capable and serious, despite being an illegitimate child.

The assistant treated Roscoe with respect, knowing Roscoe might lead the Watts family someday.

The assistant assumed he wouldn’t suffer any loss if he had helped Roscoe and Roscoe didn’t make it.

So, upon Roscoe’s return this time, much of the information Roscoe gathered came from the assistant.

Roscoe assured Nicole, looking into her eyes to clarify her confusion, “Don’t worry.

I have my own allies within the Watts family.

They wouldn’t dare do anything to harm me.

Nicole noticed that Roscoe’s movements were somewhat clumsy, and his wrist was marked by a deep scar, a lingering reminder of the harsh punishment imposed by Roscoe’s father.

It seemed Roscoe was less concerned about his legs, but his hands were crucial.

They were meant to heal and save Lives.

Nicole’s heart ached witnessing him struggle to lift heavy objects.

Her voice trembled as she asked, “Roscoe, are you planning to get treatment?”

“Not yet,” Roscoe replied casually, showing little concern for his injury.

He even pulled his sleeve down to cover the noticeable scar out of Nicole’s sight.

Nicole’s heart ached, and she hesitantly asked, “Wasn’t this your final chance?” Jarrod had mentioned that Roscoe’s missing this opportunity could mean no hope for recovery, beyond even divine help.

Jarrod taunted, curious to see how Roscoe would decide this time.

He wondered whether Roscoe would

remain and fight a losing battle, or accept a more ordinary Life.

Realizing he couldn’t keep it from Nicole, Roscoe gently touched her head, reassuring her, “It’s okay.

It’s not as serious as you think.

I can still hold you.

Roscoe embraced Nicole firmly, his voice soft.

“Nicole, it means a lot that you’re concerned about me.

Encircled in his arms, Nicole felt his comforting warmth.

To her, Roscoe was like a small sun, endlessly emanating warmth.

But she felt like a burden to him.

Roscoe was such a skilled doctor who could have had a bright future even without the Watts family’s influence.

Even if the Lawrence family hadn’t initially supported Roscoe, the Watts family would have recognized him eventually, ensuring his status as a young master with an inheritance well beyond ordinary reach.

No matter the life he had encountered, it would not have been too challenging.

Yet, he had chosen the most difficult path.

He decided to stay by her side, enduring numerous hardships.

Whenever Nicole wavered, Roscoe would immediately sense it, reassuring her, “Nicole, you can’t leave me behind.

I’ll always be your little puppy.

The term “Little puppy” came about while they were watching a TV show where young, loyal boyfriends were likened to loyal dogs.

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