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.

cash from her wallet, and stuffed the money

their heads and waved their hands, refusing

understood what they were worried

she hastened to explain,

make things difficult

do me

here and wants to

want to see

on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was enough to

she would stand a chance of

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

must see Jarrod tonight, no

it was useless for Nicole to

they could relay her message

of the bodyguards took the money and went up

few minutes, the bodyguard returned with

Powell is willing to let you

her fists tightly and stepped

the deck, she saw how

was adorned with exquisite

crystal lanterns hung

floor was covered with

the captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made Nicole's stomach ache even

and guided

found Jamie, who

looked dashingly handsome in his tailored

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

knew that the Powell

bankrupted their company,

the Powell family would no longer have a

spent money just for Jamie to maintain

her friends around her, Jamie

had been waiting there for almost half an hour, but Jamie didn't even spare a glance

how Jarrod

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

Jamie

watching Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was

remember the last

at the corner of

he smiled, his intimidating aura

had transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

could be said that he hardly ever did, except when

all, the business world

a company needed a decisive and ruthless leader, not

knew how to avoid showing his vulnerability very

away his arrogance

the thoughtful Jarrod that Nicole

pungent smell of alcohol filled

was a loud

red wine splattered

with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My

over you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell,

saw him in a video

"Let me dry those wine for you.”

he splashed his wine on Nicole's

lewd expression made it look like he wanted

politely, "It’s okay.” She had heard about Howe

infamous in Ardlens

sexual preferences

he had played with some

had spent a significant

Jarrod might

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