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.

her wallet, and stuffed the money

bodyguards shook their heads and waved their

what they were

hastened to

things difficult

do me

here and

doesn't want to see

on whether Jamie's hatred toward

would stand

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

must see Jarrod tonight, no

was useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her on

could relay her message

bodyguards took the money and went up

the bodyguard

Powell is willing to let you

her fists tightly and stepped onto

deck, she saw how grand Jamie's

entire yacht was adorned with exquisite

crystal lanterns

covered with expensive Persian

captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that

waiter approached Nicole and

soon found Jamie, who was

who looked dashingly handsome in his

dress and luxurious jewelry from head to

that the Powell family

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

the Powell family would no longer have a place in

spent money just for Jamie to maintain her status as

around her, Jamie

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

how Jarrod doted

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

Jamie with

charmingly, Nicole was

could no longer remember the last time she saw Jarrod smile like

had a dimple at the

smiled, his intimidating aura

into a sunny

However, he rarely smiled.

he hardly ever did, except when he

all, the business world

a decisive and ruthless

how to avoid showing his vulnerability very

would only put away his

thoughtful Jarrod that Nicole

smell of

was

wine splattered onto her

with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand is

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

him because she saw him in a video she

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

his wine

wanted to take advantage of

politely, "It’s

infamous in Ardlens

his sexual preferences

that he had played with some women to

significant

that Jarrod might have

through the Internet, she realized Howe's