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.

from her wallet, and stuffed the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting to bribe them to let

the bodyguards shook their heads and waved

they

to explain,

things difficult for

me

Nicole is here and wants

she doesn't want to see

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

got in, she would stand a chance of

she could manage to talk with him, thus saving her company from going

must see Jarrod tonight, no matter

for

could relay her message

enough, one of the bodyguards took the

a few minutes, the

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew

clenched her fists tightly and stepped

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

was adorned with

lanterns hung

covered with

captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering

Nicole and guided her

found Jamie, who was surrounded

Jamie stood Jarrod, who looked

her cherry red dress and luxurious jewelry from head to toe, exuded the air of an

that the Powell

who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them

for Jarrod, the Powell family would no

Jamie to maintain her

chatting with her friends around her, Jamie

hour, but

had witnessed how Jarrod doted

thoughtful that he stopped Jamie from drinking, took

also showered Jamie with

Nicole

could no longer remember the last time

a dimple at the corner of his

he smiled, his

he had transformed into

However, he rarely smiled.

be said that he hardly ever

world

decisive and

how to avoid

away his arrogance when

thoughtful Jarrod

the pungent smell of alcohol filled the

was a

red wine splattered onto her

this, a voice with a strong smell of alcohol

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My hand

didn't mean to spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe

she saw him

"Let me dry those wine for you.” As he spoke, he extended his hands to

he splashed his wine on

expression made it look like he wanted to take

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

in Ardlens for being a

sexual preferences were particularly

had played with

Powell family had spent a significant amount of money to settle the

might have

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