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.

pulled out some cash from her wallet, and stuffed the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting

shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing her

what they

she hastened to explain, "Please,

make things difficult

do me a

is here and wants to talk

want to

won't cause you any trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward

in, she would stand a chance of seeing

to talk with him, thus saving her company

must see Jarrod tonight, no matter

high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her

relay her message

the bodyguards took

minutes, the bodyguard returned with

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew she had

tightly and stepped onto the

reached the deck, she saw how grand Jamie's

yacht was adorned with exquisite

lanterns

floor was covered with

chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of

approached Nicole and guided

who was surrounded

who looked dashingly handsome in his

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

that the Powell family had long

reckless older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company,

the Powell family would no longer have a place in

money just for Jamie

with her friends around her, Jamie

hour, but Jamie didn't even spare a

had witnessed how Jarrod

Jamie from drinking, took off his coat, and

showered Jamie with

Nicole was stunned for a

could no longer remember the last

had a dimple at

his

had transformed into a sunny and dashing

However, he rarely smiled.

he hardly ever

the business world was like a

company needed a decisive and ruthless leader,

avoid

away his arrogance when Jamie

thoughtful Jarrod that

pungent smell of

there was

react, red wine splattered onto her white

with a strong smell of alcohol

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My hand is

you.” Nicole looked up and saw

because she saw him

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

splashed his wine

like he wanted

back coolly and said politely, "It’s okay.” She

in Ardlens for being

preferences were

it that he had played with some women to

a significant amount

might have learned

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