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.

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

heads and waved their hands, refusing her

understood what they

she hastened to explain,

won't make things difficult for

me a

is here

to see me, I'll immediately

whether Jamie's hatred toward her

she got in, she would

talk with him, thus

see Jarrod tonight, no matter

for Nicole to bribe

could relay her message

took the money and

minutes, the bodyguard returned with

you on board.” Nicole knew

her fists tightly and

she saw how grand Jamie's birthday party

yacht was adorned with

crystal lanterns

covered with expensive

the captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of

and guided her

found Jamie, who

who looked dashingly handsome in his tailored

from head to toe, exuded the

Powell family had

older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with

weren't for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer have a place

for Jamie to maintain her status as

around her,

been waiting there for almost half an hour, but Jamie

witnessed how

he stopped Jamie from drinking,

also showered Jamie

charmingly, Nicole was stunned for

longer remember the last time she saw

had a dimple at the corner

he smiled, his intimidating

he had transformed into a sunny and

However, he rarely smiled.

hardly ever did, except when he was with

world

a company needed a decisive

to avoid

his

became the thoughtful

of alcohol filled the

there was

wine splattered

with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My

didn't mean to spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked

him in a video

those wine for you.” As

his

like he wanted to take advantage of

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

Ardlens for being

sexual preferences were particularly

played with some

family had spent a significant amount

might have

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