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.

to appease Jarrod, he might unleash his fury upon

men, like a whore? A

would comply with

shed her bulky coat, unveiling her

scarcely

barmaids in attendance all inhaled

to charm the patrons, yet they stood no chance against Nicole's unveiled

every man’s gaze clung to

undeniably a good-looking woman

undergarments, Nicole exuded an undeniable presence, starkly unlike the

her dignity, Nicole approached those men, seated herself alongside them, and lifted a

for the breach of

to offer

her tongue delicately catching the remaining droplets, a vision

undivided attention of those

felt a shadow cross his striking

temples, convincing himself he just

expression in Jarrod’s eyes deepened, and he looked rather

over Nicole with a frigid air, anticipating her next

in his desire, withdrew several thick bundles of cash from his briefcase, shoving aside the barmaid

He beckoned Nicole over.

a

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

carelessly undone by the barmaids whose hands

alight with pleasure, signaling his

Nicole responded with a beguiling smile, sliding into

moved quickly to hold Nicole's waist, bringing her into his

brow furrowed briefly

heavy and tainted, washed over her as he voiced

and uncomplicated like you." Nicole's lips pressed together, a

as a bid to drink, she deftly managed

"Mr.

pouring your drink.” Deniz, gripping her delicate wrist, tilted back his head to drain

still enchanting, Nicole offered, "Another glass

he inquired, "And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her eyes, Nicole answered, "Nicky will do.” That name struck

Nicky...

declared to him earnestly, "You're the only one in this life to call me Nicky.” But

allow this old man, whom she had only just met a moment ago, to address her

slut!" he

Nicole's charm, began to compete in their offers, flinging cash onto the table, one even audaciously tossing a stack of cash at Nicole's

shocked, feeling as though her face was

drunk men complained,

don't keep holding