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

their heads and waved their hands, refusing

what they

she hastened to

won't make things

do me a

Nicole is here and wants to talk to

to see me,

betting on whether

she got in, she would stand a chance of

with him, thus saving her company from

Jarrod tonight,

high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole to bribe

could relay her

enough, one of the bodyguards took

the bodyguard returned

you

fists tightly

reached the deck, she saw

entire yacht was adorned

lanterns

covered with expensive

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

Nicole and

found Jamie, who

who looked dashingly

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

the Powell family had

brother who single-handedly bankrupted their

for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer

for Jamie to maintain her status

chatting with her friends around

been waiting there for almost half an hour, but Jamie didn't even spare a glance at

had witnessed how Jarrod doted

stopped Jamie from drinking, took off

also showered Jamie with affectionate

smile charmingly, Nicole was

could no longer remember the last time she

had a dimple at the

smiled, his intimidating

he had transformed into a sunny and dashing young

However, he rarely smiled.

hardly ever did, except

business world

decisive

avoid showing

would only put away his arrogance when

thoughtful Jarrod that Nicole

pungent smell of alcohol

there was a

Nicole could react, red wine splattered onto her

voice with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand is

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

him because she saw him in

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

splashed his wine

wanted to take advantage

"It’s okay.” She had heard

Ardlens for being a

his sexual preferences

he had played with some women to death in

spent a significant amount of money to settle the

once suspected that Jarrod might

the