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 bodyguards’ hands, attempting to bribe them to let her

the bodyguards shook their heads and

understood what they were

she hastened to explain, "Please,

things difficult

me

Nicole is here

she doesn't want to see me, I'll

on whether Jamie's hatred toward

would stand a chance of

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

must see Jarrod

was useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her

relay her

of the bodyguards took the money and went

a few minutes, the bodyguard returned with

Powell is willing to let you on board.” Nicole

clenched her fists tightly and

reached the deck, she saw how

yacht was

crystal lanterns hung

floor was covered

buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made Nicole's stomach ache

waiter approached Nicole and

found Jamie, who was surrounded by

stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome in

in her cherry red dress and luxurious jewelry from head to

of course, everyone knew that the Powell family had long since

a reckless older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts worth

for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer have a place in

Jamie to maintain her

chatting with her friends around her, Jamie leaned against

an hour, but Jamie

had witnessed how Jarrod

drinking,

Jamie with affectionate

Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for

the last

dimple at the corner

he smiled, his

transformed into a sunny and dashing

However, he rarely smiled.

he hardly ever did,

business world

a company needed a decisive and ruthless

knew how to avoid showing his vulnerability

would only put away his

became the thoughtful Jarrod that

the pungent smell of alcohol

there was a

wine splattered

this, a voice with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

My hand is

you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell, Jamie's elder

him because she saw him in a video she

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

splashed his

expression made it look like he wanted to take advantage of the

and said politely, "It’s

Ardlens for being

preferences were

played with some

spent a significant amount

might have learned some

video that circulated through the Internet,