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.

the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting to bribe them to let

shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing

what they were worried

to explain, "Please, take

won't make things

do me a

Jamie that Nicole is here and

to see

trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was enough to let

in, she would stand

could manage to talk with

see Jarrod tonight, no matter

was useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her on

could relay her

the bodyguards took the money and went up to

the bodyguard returned with good

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew she

clenched her fists tightly

she saw how grand Jamie's birthday

entire yacht was

crystal lanterns

was covered with expensive

front of the captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet

and guided her through the

who

looked dashingly handsome in

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

Powell family had long since fallen

who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts

family would no longer

Jamie to maintain her status as a famous

with her friends around her, Jamie

almost half an hour, but Jamie didn't even spare

how

from drinking, took off his coat, and

Jamie with affectionate

Nicole

no longer remember the last time

a dimple at the corner of his

his

he had transformed into a sunny

However, he rarely smiled.

could be said that he hardly ever did, except when he

world was like a

company needed a decisive and ruthless leader, not

avoid showing

would only put away his arrogance when

the thoughtful Jarrod that

the pungent smell of alcohol

there was a

could react, red wine

this, a voice with a strong smell of alcohol

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My hand

all over you.” Nicole

him in a

Howe remarked, "Let me dry those wine for you.” As he spoke, he extended his hands to

splashed his wine

he wanted to take advantage of

stepped back coolly and said politely, "It’s okay.”

infamous in Ardlens for

his sexual preferences were

that he had played with some

Powell family had spent a significant

that Jarrod might have learned some tactics

circulated through the