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

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

understood what they were worried

hastened to explain, "Please, take

make things difficult

me

here and wants to talk

to see me, I'll immediately

was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was

in, she would stand

manage to talk with him, thus saving her

see Jarrod

were surely high-paid, so it was useless for

relay her message to

took the money and went up

the bodyguard

to let you on

fists tightly and stepped onto

deck, she saw how

entire yacht was adorned with exquisite

lanterns

was covered with expensive

room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made Nicole's

waiter approached Nicole and guided her through

soon found Jamie, who

who looked dashingly handsome

dress and luxurious jewelry from head to toe, exuded

that the Powell family had long since fallen from

older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving

family would no longer have a place in

just for Jamie

around her, Jamie leaned

an hour, but

how Jarrod doted on

drinking, took off his

Jamie with

Nicole was stunned

remember the last time she saw Jarrod smile

dimple at the corner of

smiled, his intimidating

he had transformed into a sunny and dashing young

However, he rarely smiled.

could be said that he hardly ever did, except

all, the business world

decisive

how to avoid showing his vulnerability very

would only put away his arrogance when Jamie was

thoughtful

the pungent smell of

there was

red wine splattered onto her white

voice with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

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

she saw him

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

splashed his wine

look like he wanted to take advantage

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

Ardlens for

his sexual preferences were particularly

had played with

spent a significant

once suspected that Jarrod might have learned some

accidentally saw Howe's video that circulated through the