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.

walked forward, pulled out some cash from her wallet, and stuffed the money into the

the bodyguards shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing

what they were

to

things difficult for

do me

is here and wants to talk to

doesn't want to see me, I'll

trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward

in, she would stand a chance of seeing

manage to talk with him, thus saving her company

Jarrod tonight, no

were surely high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole to bribe them

relay her message

bodyguards took the money

the bodyguard returned with

let you on board.” Nicole

tightly and stepped onto

deck, she saw how

was

crystal lanterns hung

was covered with expensive Persian

room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously

and guided

Jamie, who was surrounded by

Jamie stood Jarrod, who looked

in her cherry red dress and luxurious jewelry from head to toe,

course, everyone knew that the Powell

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

the Powell family would no longer have a place in

Jamie to maintain her

around

waiting there for almost half an hour, but

witnessed how

was so thoughtful that he stopped Jamie from drinking,

also showered Jamie

Nicole

could no longer remember the last time she

dimple at the corner of his

his intimidating

transformed into a sunny and

However, he rarely smiled.

be said that he hardly ever

world

needed a decisive and ruthless leader, not a

to avoid showing his vulnerability

away his

became the thoughtful Jarrod that Nicole

pungent smell of alcohol filled the

there was

wine splattered onto her white

with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand

spill wine all over you.” Nicole

him because she saw him in

me dry those wine for you.” As he spoke, he extended his

he splashed his

wanted to take advantage of

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

Ardlens for

sexual preferences were

that he had played with some women

family had spent a significant

that Jarrod might have learned some tactics

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