Inside the restroom, Nicole managed to expel all the Shrimp and Grits she had eaten. Yet, the nausea lingered.

After exiting the stall, she rinsed her mouth and washed her face, trying to regain her composure.

When she looked in the mirror again, she saw Roscoe's reflection.

Roscoe was casually leaning against the wall, hands in his pockets, seemingly waiting for her.

The room fell into a quiet, with neither of them breaking the silence.

Their eyes met in the mirror's reflection.

Memories of their past life abroad surfaced in Nicole's mind. Roscoe used to cook for her during weekends and even helped with childcare.

Despite his youth, Roscoe was surprisingly adept at looking after kids. Nicole had always been hesitant to handle the delicate child, but Roscoe naturally had a way with the little one. As a result, Austin grew fond of Roscoe.

Upon reflecting, Nicole acknowledged that her Life shouldn't be that carefree. Her parents couldn't find peace. They awaited the day when she would bring them justice.

Behind her, Roscoe's voice broke the silence. "Nicole, I didn't."

Nicole's heart raced upon hearing him. Just those few words conveyed a whole message to her.

After years of shared understanding, Roscoe knew Nicole grasped his meaning. He was clarifying that he wasn't in any relationship. Even without her asking for it, he felt compelled to explain.

Stepping closer, Roscoe met Nicole's gaze in the mirror and affirmed, “Nicole, I will always be faithful to you!"

His love burned passionately, and his promises held formidable strength.

Yet, Nicole didn't dare to reciprocate his feelings. She was on a challenging path, fraught with obstacles. It wasn't right to drag anyone else into her troubles.

With a cool demeanor, Nicole responded, “Roscoe, your actions are your own concern, not mine!"

After Nicole's words, a heavy silence enveloped the room.

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.