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

heads and waved their hands, refusing her

what they

to explain, "Please, take

won't make things difficult

me

Nicole is here

doesn't want to see

betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was

would stand a chance

talk with him, thus saving

Jarrod tonight, no matter

was useless for Nicole to bribe

relay her

enough, one of the bodyguards took the money and

the bodyguard

Powell is willing to let you

fists tightly and stepped onto

Nicole reached the deck, she saw how grand

was adorned with

lanterns

floor was covered with expensive Persian

unlimited buffet of meticulously

approached Nicole and guided her through

found Jamie, who was surrounded by many

Jamie stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly

dress and luxurious jewelry from head to

that the Powell family had long

had a reckless older brother who single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving

for Jarrod, the Powell family would

had lavishly spent money just for Jamie to

her friends around her, Jamie leaned

had been waiting there for almost half an hour, but Jamie didn't even

had witnessed how Jarrod doted

from drinking, took off his coat,

also showered Jamie with affectionate

Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned

remember the last

a dimple at the corner

smiled, his

had transformed into a sunny and dashing

However, he rarely smiled.

hardly ever

world was like

a company needed a decisive and

how to avoid showing his vulnerability

away his arrogance

the thoughtful

pungent smell of alcohol filled the

there was a loud

react, red wine splattered onto her

this, a voice with a strong smell

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand is

mean to spill wine all over you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell, Jamie's

because she saw him in a video she

me dry those wine for you.” As he spoke, he extended his hands to

he splashed his wine on Nicole's

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

"It’s okay.” She had heard about Howe

in Ardlens for

sexual preferences were

it that he had played with some women to death

significant amount of money

suspected that Jarrod might have learned some tactics

the Internet, she realized Howe's tactics were much worse than