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

the bodyguards shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing her

what they were worried

to explain,

won't make things difficult for

me a

that Nicole is here and

to

cause you any trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was enough

she got in, she would

talk with him, thus

Jarrod

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

relay her

one of the bodyguards took the money

the bodyguard returned with good

to let you on board.”

tightly and stepped onto

reached the deck, she saw how grand Jamie's

yacht was adorned with exquisite

crystal lanterns hung

was covered with

unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that

Nicole and

Jamie, who was surrounded

Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome in his tailored

luxurious jewelry from head to toe, exuded the

course, everyone knew that the Powell family had long since fallen from

their company, leaving them with

family would

for Jamie to maintain her status as

around her,

an hour, but Jamie didn't

how Jarrod

from drinking, took

Jamie with

Nicole was stunned for a

last time

dimple at the

he smiled, his intimidating aura

seemed he had transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

that he hardly ever did, except when he was

business world

a decisive and ruthless leader, not

to avoid showing his vulnerability very

his

thoughtful Jarrod that

smell of alcohol filled the

there was a loud

red wine splattered onto her

voice with a strong smell of alcohol

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

mean to spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked up and

him in a video she had

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

he splashed his wine on

like he wanted to take advantage of

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

in Ardlens for being a

preferences were particularly

had played

family had spent a significant amount

might

video that circulated through the