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 money into the bodyguards’

shook their heads and

understood what they

she hastened to explain,

won't make things difficult for

do me a

here and

want to see me, I'll immediately

whether Jamie's hatred toward

got in, she would stand a chance of

could manage to talk with him, thus saving

Jarrod tonight,

was useless for Nicole to bribe

they could relay

bodyguards took the money and went

the bodyguard

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew

tightly and stepped

deck, she saw how grand

yacht was adorned with

crystal lanterns

was covered with expensive

an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering

and

who was surrounded by

looked dashingly handsome in

red dress and luxurious jewelry from head to toe, exuded the air of

Powell family

single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them

Powell family would no longer have

spent money just for Jamie

friends around her, Jamie

had been waiting there for almost half an hour, but Jamie

witnessed how Jarrod doted

so thoughtful that he stopped Jamie from drinking, took off

Jamie with

smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned

longer remember the last time she saw Jarrod

had a dimple at the corner

he smiled, his intimidating

into

However, he rarely smiled.

he hardly ever did, except when he

world was like

a company needed a decisive and

to avoid showing his

put away his arrogance when

became the thoughtful Jarrod that

pungent smell of

was a loud

red wine splattered onto

voice with a

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My

Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell, Jamie's

because she saw him in a

wine for you.” As

splashed his wine on Nicole's

made it look like he wanted to take

politely, "It’s okay.”

in Ardlens

his sexual preferences were

he had played with some

had spent a significant

Jarrod might

video that circulated through the Internet, she realized Howe's tactics were much