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.

forward, pulled out some cash from her wallet, and stuffed the money into

shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing

what they

hastened to

things difficult

do me a

that Nicole is here

doesn't want to

betting on whether Jamie's hatred toward her was enough to let her

in, she would

she could manage to talk with him,

see Jarrod

were surely high-paid, so it was useless for Nicole

could relay her

took the money and went up to

the bodyguard

is willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew she had

tightly and stepped onto

deck, she saw how grand Jamie's

entire yacht was adorned with exquisite

crystal lanterns

covered

a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet

Nicole and

who was surrounded by many

Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome in his

from head to toe, exuded the air of

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

single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts worth

it weren't for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer

spent money just for Jamie to

her friends around her, Jamie leaned against Jarrod's

there for almost half an hour, but Jamie

witnessed how Jarrod doted

drinking, took

Jamie with

charmingly, Nicole was

remember the last time she

at the

smiled, his intimidating aura

he had transformed into a sunny and

However, he rarely smiled.

could be said that he hardly ever

world was like a

company needed a decisive and ruthless leader, not a

to avoid

put away his arrogance when Jamie

the thoughtful

the pungent smell of alcohol filled the

there was

Nicole could react, red wine splattered onto her

a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand is

you.” Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell,

because she saw him in

"Let me dry those wine for you.” As he spoke, he extended

he splashed his wine on Nicole's

like he wanted to take advantage of the

"It’s okay.” She had heard about Howe

in Ardlens

his sexual preferences

played with some women to death

family had spent a significant amount of

that Jarrod might

through the