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.

the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting to

and waved their hands,

they were

to explain, "Please, take

things difficult

me

Nicole is here and wants to talk

doesn't want to see me, I'll

trouble." Nicole was betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was enough

she would stand a chance of

manage to talk with him, thus saving her company

must see Jarrod tonight, no

useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her

they could relay

the bodyguards took the money and went up to

minutes, the bodyguard

willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew she

tightly and stepped onto the

reached the deck, she saw

entire yacht was

crystal lanterns hung

covered

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

approached Nicole and

Jamie, who was surrounded by

stood Jarrod, who looked

from head to toe,

that the Powell family had long since

who single-handedly bankrupted their company,

for Jarrod, the Powell family would

just for Jamie to maintain her status as

friends around her,

there for almost half an hour, but Jamie

how Jarrod doted on

Jamie from drinking, took off his coat, and wrapped it

also showered Jamie

Jarrod smile charmingly, Nicole was

could no longer remember the last time she saw Jarrod

had a dimple at the corner of his

he smiled, his intimidating

he had transformed into a sunny and dashing

However, he rarely smiled.

he hardly ever did, except when he

all, the business world was like

company needed a decisive and ruthless leader, not

knew how to avoid showing

away his

thoughtful

the pungent smell of alcohol filled

was a

could react, red wine

this, a voice with a strong smell

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

over you.” Nicole looked

saw him in a video

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

his

it look like he wanted to take advantage of

said politely, "It’s okay.” She

was infamous in Ardlens

sexual preferences were

he had played with

Powell family had spent a significant

Jarrod might have learned

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