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 them to

shook their heads and

what they were worried

hastened to explain,

won't make things

do me

here and

doesn't want to see me, I'll immediately

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

she would stand a chance

to talk with him, thus saving her company

must see Jarrod

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

they could relay her

took the

the bodyguard returned

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew

her fists tightly and

reached the deck, she saw how

was adorned with exquisite

crystal lanterns hung

covered with expensive Persian

unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made Nicole's stomach

waiter approached Nicole and guided her

Jamie, who was surrounded by many

stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome in his

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

course, everyone knew that the Powell

bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts

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

Jamie to maintain her status

around

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

how

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

also showered Jamie with

watching Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for

last time she saw Jarrod smile like

had a dimple at the corner of his

smiled, his intimidating aura

into a sunny and dashing young

However, he rarely smiled.

hardly ever

the business world was like

company needed a decisive

knew how to avoid showing his vulnerability

away his arrogance when

thoughtful Jarrod that Nicole

smell of alcohol

was

could react, red wine

this, a voice with a strong smell of

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

to spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell, Jamie's

because she saw him in a video she had watched

wine for you.”

he splashed his

like he wanted to take advantage of the

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

in Ardlens

preferences were

he had played with some women

significant

that Jarrod might have learned

through the Internet, she realized Howe's tactics were much worse