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.

wallet, and stuffed the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting

shook their heads and waved their

understood what they

she hastened to explain, "Please,

won't make things difficult

do me

Nicole is here and wants to talk to

she doesn't want to see me,

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

she got in, she would stand a chance of seeing

to talk with him, thus saving

Jarrod tonight,

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

they could relay her

one of the bodyguards took the money and went up to

the

let you on

tightly

the deck, she saw how grand Jamie's birthday party

entire yacht was

lanterns

floor was covered with

buffet of meticulously

Nicole and

soon found Jamie, who was surrounded

stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome in

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

that the Powell family

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

the Powell family would

had lavishly spent money just for Jamie

her friends around her, Jamie leaned

there for almost half an hour,

how Jarrod doted on

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

also showered Jamie with affectionate

charmingly, Nicole was stunned for

last

a dimple at the corner of

he smiled, his

he had transformed into a sunny and

However, he rarely smiled.

ever did, except when he was

all, the business world was like a

a decisive and

knew how to avoid showing his

his

the thoughtful Jarrod that

pungent smell of

was a

react, red wine splattered onto

a voice with a

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked up

remembered him because she saw him in a video

wine for you.” As he spoke, he

he splashed his

wanted

politely, "It’s okay.” She had

Ardlens for

preferences were particularly

he had played with some women to death

Powell family had spent a significant

suspected that Jarrod might have learned some tactics from

saw Howe's video that circulated through the Internet, she realized Howe's tactics were much worse than