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.

Jarrod, he might unleash his

like

well, she would comply with his

unveiling her slender legs and

scarcely concealed

barmaids in attendance all

patrons, yet they stood no chance against Nicole's

every man’s gaze clung to

was undeniably a good-looking woman in terms

undergarments, Nicole exuded an

dignity, Nicole approached those men, seated herself alongside them,

of conduct on my initial

me to offer amends,”

in a one gulp, her tongue delicately catching the remaining

undivided attention

Jarrod, witnessing Deniz’s greedy stare, felt a shadow cross his striking

to massage his temples, convincing himself

looked rather pale

with a frigid air, anticipating her

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

He beckoned Nicole over.

a seat

yours if you attend to me well." Nicole, after a swift swallow of wine, winced as a sharp pain flared in her

her eyes, she saw Jarrod’s shirt carelessly

with pleasure,

do my utmost to please you tonight,” Nicole responded

waist, bringing her into his arms with a

furrowed briefly

over her

and uncomplicated like you." Nicole's lips pressed

drink,

"Mr.

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

Nicole offered, "Another glass for

soft hand, he inquired, "And your name, darling?” With a hint of scorn flickering in her eyes, Nicole answered, "Nicky will do.” That name struck a chord in Jarrod, his brooding eyes turning

Nicky...

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

whom she had only just met a moment ago, to address

a slut!" he

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

was shocked, feeling as though her face was

men complained,

keep holding