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

ingratiate herself with these men, like a whore? A scornful

would comply

bulky coat, unveiling her slender legs and smooth

undergarments scarcely concealed

in attendance

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

anticipated, every man’s

was undeniably a good-looking woman in terms of her

undergarments, Nicole exuded an undeniable presence,

seated herself alongside them, and

apologies for the breach of

to offer

wine in a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching the remaining droplets, a

undivided attention

Jarrod, witnessing Deniz’s greedy stare, felt a

to massage his temples, convincing himself he just found Nicole's behavior

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

swept over Nicole with a frigid air, anticipating her next

bundles of cash from

He beckoned Nicole over.

a

Nicole, after a swift

eyes, she saw Jarrod’s shirt carelessly undone by the barmaids

with pleasure, signaling his

do my utmost to please you tonight,” Nicole responded with a beguiling smile, sliding into

bringing her into his arms with a

brow furrowed briefly before

breath, heavy and tainted, washed over

like women who are open and uncomplicated like you."

to drink, she deftly managed to dodge Deniz's

"Mr.

of pouring your drink.” Deniz, gripping her delicate wrist, tilted back his head to drain the glass, then lurched

enchanting, Nicole offered, "Another glass

of scorn flickering in her

Nicky...

Nicole's nickname during their tender days of affection, when she declared to him earnestly, "You're the only one in this life to

old man, whom she had only just met a moment ago, to address her in such

a slut!" he

their offers, flinging cash onto the

though her face was

drunk men complained,

don't keep holding