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 to bribe them to

the bodyguards shook their heads and

understood what they were

to explain, "Please,

make things

do me a

Jamie that Nicole is here and wants

to see me,

trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was enough to let her

would stand

with him,

must see Jarrod tonight,

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

they could relay

took the money and went

the bodyguard returned with good

let you on board.” Nicole

tightly and stepped onto the

deck, she saw

entire yacht was adorned with

lanterns hung

floor was covered with expensive

was preparing an unlimited buffet of

approached Nicole and guided her through the

Jamie, who was surrounded

who looked dashingly handsome in his

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

that the Powell family had long since fallen

had a reckless older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts worth hundreds

Powell family would

lavishly spent money just for Jamie to maintain her status as

with her friends around her, Jamie leaned against Jarrod's

waiting there for almost half an hour,

had witnessed how Jarrod doted on

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

showered Jamie

smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for a

last time

a dimple at

he smiled, his

had transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

ever did, except when he was

business world was like

a decisive and ruthless leader,

to avoid showing

his arrogance

became the thoughtful Jarrod that Nicole

the pungent smell of alcohol filled

was a

wine splattered onto her

voice with a strong smell of

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My hand is

over you.” Nicole looked up and saw

him because she saw him in a

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

he splashed his wine

like he wanted to take

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

was infamous in Ardlens for being

preferences were particularly

he had played with some women to

significant

might have learned some tactics

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