Love Unbreakable

Don't Let Me See You The Valiant Voyager, Jarrod's private yacht, docked at the seaside harbor.

It was a three-hour drive from the city center.

It was already afternoon when Nicole arrived there.

She didn't have anything this morning because she had to fast for her laboratory tests.

Later, when she rushed to the company, she was swamped with those issues with the deals.

For a whole long day, she didn’t have time to eat anything.

Until now, her stomach was empty.

It felt like her stomach was burning, not from hunger but from some sort of internal heat.

A miserable smile slowly crept across Nicole's face.

She often felt this way since the beginning of the year.

Now that she was diagnosed with stomach cancer, she knew it was a sign of her stomach suffering and warned her to pay attention to her health.

But unfortunately, she hadn't paid much attention to her condition since Jarrod's return.

After all, handling him had taken her most of the time and effort.

If she hadn't missed the best time for treatment, her condition wouldn't have worsened like this.

Now, it was too late for anything.

When Nicole stepped out of the car, the cold late December wind blew on her face.

She felt like it was a blade that cut her skin.

She wrapped her coat tightly around her body and walked toward the dock which led to the prominent ultra-luxury yacht.

Two bodyguards in black stood there, checking the guests' invitations before they could get on board.

Nicole called Jarrod, and he answered quickly.

She hurriedly said, "Jarrod, I'm outside the Valiant Voyager.

Can you come down to see me? Or can I go up?" "I told you I'm busy today, and I don’t want to see you.

Get out of here!" Jarrod replied impatiently.

"Jarrod, please.

It will only take five minutes," Nicole pleaded.

She didn't intend to give up.

"Not even five seconds.

All my time today is only for Jamie," Jarrod refused coldly.

"So, get lost! Don't let me see your disgusting face!” Nicole then heard the beeping sound.

Jarrod hung up without even giving her a chance to explain.

Nicole dialed Jarrod’s number again.

But this time, all she got was a busy tone.

It seemed he had blocked her.

She stood in the cold wind for almost two hours, wrapping her coat tightly around her body.

Her assistant called again, informing her that one of their partners, who wasn't dissatisfied with their products, had called and asked about their products being returned.

This was not a good sign.

It seemed this partner was thinking about terminating their cooperation.

Nicole clenched her fists tightly.

pulled out some cash from her wallet, and stuffed the

the bodyguards shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing her

what they

hastened to explain, "Please, take

make things difficult for

me a

that Nicole is here and wants

to see me, I'll immediately

on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was

she would stand a chance of seeing

that case, she could manage to talk with him, thus saving

see Jarrod tonight,

bodyguards were surely high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her

relay her message to

enough, one of the bodyguards took

minutes, the bodyguard

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew she had

clenched her fists tightly and stepped onto

the deck, she saw

yacht was adorned

crystal lanterns

covered with expensive Persian

room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made

waiter approached Nicole and guided

Jamie, who was

stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome in his

and luxurious jewelry from head to

course, everyone knew that the Powell family had long

had a reckless older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving

family would no longer have a place

lavishly spent money just for Jamie to maintain her status as a

her friends around

an hour, but

how Jarrod

was so thoughtful that he stopped Jamie from drinking, took off his coat, and wrapped it

showered Jamie with affectionate

watching Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for a

last time

a dimple at the corner of

his

transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

ever

the business world was like

needed a decisive

how to avoid showing his vulnerability very

his arrogance when Jamie

thoughtful Jarrod

smell of alcohol filled

was a

wine splattered onto her white

with a

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My

didn't mean to spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked

saw him in a

those wine

splashed his wine

it look like he wanted

and said politely, "It’s okay.”

Ardlens for

his sexual preferences were particularly

it that he had played with some women to death in

family had spent a significant amount of money to settle

once suspected that Jarrod might have learned

accidentally saw Howe's video that circulated through the Internet, she realized Howe's tactics