Love Unbreakable

His Threat Suddenly, Nicole's complexion drained of color.

Was Jarrod unaware that beneath her coat, she only wore her underwear as he instructed? Removing her coat would be akin to standing naked for all to see, wouldn't it? In the past, Nicole had joined clients for dinners, but always dressed in her professional attire.

Being a Lawrence, people would only dare to mock Nicole with words, never mistaking her for a mere whore.

But now, Jarrod seemed poised to tarnish her good name in this entertainment place.

The other two men perked up.

"Stop acting so prim and proper.

We're not here to watch you hide behind that coat.

Off with it, and make it quick." "Yes, entertain us well and you'll be handsomely rewarded.” Their expressions were filled with unsavory intent, making Nicole reel as if she had been struck across the face.

Jarrod, watching her frozen stance, let out a sardonic laugh.

"Let's remember, Miss Lawrence hails from a respectable family.

Perhaps we should allow her a moment to consider.” "Really? That's rather dull.

Maybe we should find someone else to entertain us for the time being?" With a gesture from Deniz, a group of barmaids entered, dressed in revealing attire and drawing all eyes.

Deniz pointed out two particularly striking women, instructing them, "Take special care of Mr.

Schultz.” These two women were well-trained and walked toward Jarrod as instructed immediately.

Their eyes lit up when they saw Jarrod.

Such a dashing guy was seldom seen here.

They approached him unabashedly and settled on either side, hands provocatively on Jarrod's legs.

"Mr.

Schultz, what would you like to do now?" Deniz chuckled at their forwardness.

"You're both quite fortunate to attend to a man of Mr.

Schultz's caliber.” Jarrod didn't dismiss their advances, enveloping them with an arm each and boldly finishing the drink nestled against one’s curves.

The wine’s aroma lingered as Jarrod squinted his eyes at Nicole and, with a mocking smile, he toyed with his phone.

"Miss Lawrence, should I get your family's permission for you?" Nicole's heart seemed to lurch at the mention of her family.

Suddenly, Nicole felt a grip around her throat, stealing her breath away.

She was certain Jarrod intended to torment her this evening.

she failed to appease Jarrod, he might unleash his fury upon her

she to ingratiate herself with these men, like a whore?

would comply with his

coat, unveiling her slender legs and

scarcely

barmaids in attendance

alluring attire was meant to charm the patrons, yet they

anticipated, every man’s gaze clung to

a good-looking woman in terms of her

mere undergarments, Nicole exuded an undeniable

men, seated herself alongside them, and

for the breach of conduct

to offer amends,” she

in a one gulp, her tongue delicately

held the undivided attention

was! Jarrod, witnessing Deniz’s greedy stare, felt a shadow cross his striking features, a surge of

his temples, convincing himself he just found

in Jarrod’s eyes deepened, and he looked rather pale even with the company of two

swept over Nicole with a frigid

his desire, withdrew several thick bundles of cash from his briefcase,

He beckoned Nicole over.

a

you attend to me well." Nicole, after a swift swallow of wine,

eyes, she saw Jarrod’s shirt carelessly

alight with pleasure, signaling his

utmost to please you tonight,” Nicole responded with a beguiling

hold Nicole's waist, bringing her

brow furrowed

over her as he voiced his

who are open and uncomplicated like you." Nicole's lips pressed

to drink, she

"Mr.

drink.” Deniz, gripping her delicate wrist, tilted

enchanting, Nicole offered,

hand, he inquired, "And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her eyes, Nicole answered, "Nicky

Nicky...

affection, when she declared to him earnestly, "You're the

just met a moment ago, to address her in such a manner? Jarrod's throat

slut!" he muttered to

cash onto the table, one even audaciously tossing a stack of cash at Nicole's

feeling as though her face was

men

keep holding