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

and waved their hands,

they

she hastened to explain,

make things

do me

that Nicole is here and

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

you any trouble." Nicole was betting on whether

she got in, she would stand a chance of seeing

could manage to talk with him, thus saving her

see Jarrod tonight, no matter

was useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting

they could relay her message to

took the money and went

a few minutes, the bodyguard returned with

you on board.” Nicole knew she

tightly

saw

yacht was

crystal lanterns

floor was covered with expensive

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

waiter approached Nicole and guided her through

who was surrounded

stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome

and luxurious jewelry from head to toe, exuded the

Powell family had long since fallen

bankrupted their

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

spent money just for Jamie to maintain her status as a famous

with her friends around her, Jamie

there for almost half an hour,

how Jarrod doted on

thoughtful that he stopped Jamie from drinking, took off

showered Jamie

watching Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for a

last time she saw Jarrod

had a dimple at the corner

smiled, his intimidating

into a

However, he rarely smiled.

could be said that he hardly ever did, except when

world

a decisive and

to avoid showing

his arrogance when Jamie

the thoughtful Jarrod that

the pungent smell of alcohol

there was a

could react, red wine

a

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

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

him because she saw him in

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

splashed his

wanted to take

said politely, "It’s okay.” She had

in Ardlens for being a

sexual preferences were

that he had played with some women to death

had spent a significant amount of money to settle

that Jarrod might have learned some

video that circulated through the