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.

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

heads and waved their hands, refusing

understood what they

hastened to explain, "Please, take

make things difficult for

do me

here and wants to talk to

to see

whether

she would

talk with him, thus saving

must see Jarrod tonight,

for Nicole to bribe them

they could relay her message to

enough, one of the bodyguards took the money and

the

you on board.”

fists tightly and stepped onto the

she saw how grand Jamie's

yacht was

crystal lanterns

floor was covered with expensive

preparing an unlimited buffet of

Nicole and guided her through the

found Jamie, who was

looked

red dress and luxurious jewelry from head to toe, exuded

that the Powell family had long since fallen

older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company,

Powell family would no

money just for Jamie to maintain her status as

friends around her, Jamie leaned against

hour, but Jamie didn't

how

from drinking, took off his coat, and wrapped

Jamie with

smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for

could no longer remember the last time she saw Jarrod

had a dimple at the

his intimidating aura

he had transformed into a

However, he rarely smiled.

be said that he hardly ever did, except when he was with

all, the business world was like a

a decisive and ruthless

how to avoid showing his

put away his

became the thoughtful Jarrod that

pungent smell of

there was a

react, red wine splattered onto

this, a voice with a strong smell of

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My

you.” Nicole looked up and saw

saw him in a video she

remarked, "Let me dry those wine for you.”

he splashed his wine on

it look like he wanted to take advantage

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

Ardlens for being

preferences were

that he had played with

a significant

once suspected that Jarrod might have learned some tactics from

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