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.

from her wallet, and stuffed the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting to bribe

heads and waved their hands, refusing

understood what they

to explain, "Please, take

make things difficult

do me a

that Nicole is here and wants to talk to

want to

cause you any trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was

in, she would stand a chance of

to talk with him, thus saving her company

see Jarrod tonight, no

high-paid, so it was useless for

relay

the bodyguards took the money and went up to

a few minutes, the

Powell is willing to let you

clenched her fists tightly and

Nicole reached the deck, she saw how

yacht was adorned

lanterns

was covered with

chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made

Nicole and guided her through

found Jamie, who was

who looked dashingly handsome

dress and luxurious jewelry from head to toe,

that the Powell family had

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

it weren't for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer have

for Jamie to maintain her status as a

her friends around

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

how Jarrod

that he stopped Jamie from drinking, took off his coat, and wrapped

showered Jamie with affectionate

charmingly, Nicole

remember the last time she

dimple at the corner of

he smiled, his

seemed he had transformed into a sunny and dashing young

However, he rarely smiled.

ever did, except when he

business world was

company needed a decisive and ruthless leader, not a

knew how to avoid

put away his

the thoughtful Jarrod

of alcohol filled

was a loud

wine splattered onto her white

this, a voice with a

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My hand is

over you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe

him because she saw him in

say anything, Howe remarked, "Let me dry those wine for you.” As he

splashed his wine on Nicole's

he wanted to take advantage of the situation to

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

was infamous in Ardlens

his sexual preferences were

had it that he had played with some women

spent a significant amount of money to settle the

Jarrod might have learned some tactics

the Internet, she