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

ingratiate herself with these men, like

would comply

shed her bulky coat, unveiling her slender legs and smooth

scarcely

attendance

alluring attire was meant to charm the patrons, yet they stood

anticipated, every man’s gaze clung to

undeniably a good-looking woman

undergarments, Nicole exuded an

men, seated herself alongside them, and

for the breach of conduct on my

me to offer amends,”

a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching

the undivided attention of

a shadow cross his

temples, convincing himself he just found Nicole's

eyes deepened, and he looked rather pale even with the company

swept over Nicole with a frigid air, anticipating her

of cash from his briefcase, shoving aside the barmaid next

He beckoned Nicole over.

a seat

me well." Nicole, after a

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

alight with pleasure, signaling

please you tonight,” Nicole responded with a beguiling smile, sliding into the seat

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

furrowed

tainted, washed over her as he

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

to drink, she deftly managed to dodge Deniz's

"Mr.

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

offered, "Another glass

hint of scorn flickering in her eyes, Nicole answered, "Nicky

Nicky...

affection, when she declared to him

moment ago, to address her in such

slut!" he muttered to

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

as though her face was

men

keep holding