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.

cash from her wallet, and stuffed the money into the bodyguards’ hands, attempting to bribe them to let

shook their heads and waved their hands, refusing

what they

she hastened to explain,

things

me a

here and wants to

she doesn't want to see me,

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

in, she would stand

to talk with him, thus saving her company

Jarrod tonight,

high-paid, so it was useless for

could relay

took the

few minutes, the

is willing to let you on board.” Nicole knew

fists tightly and stepped

reached the deck, she saw

yacht was adorned

lanterns hung

covered with

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

waiter approached Nicole and guided her through the

soon found Jamie, who was surrounded

looked dashingly handsome in his tailored

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

Powell family had long since

bankrupted their company, leaving

the Powell family

money just for Jamie to maintain her status as a

friends around her, Jamie leaned

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

how Jarrod

he stopped Jamie from drinking, took

also showered Jamie with affectionate

Nicole was stunned for

longer remember the last

dimple at the

his

seemed he had transformed into a sunny

However, he rarely smiled.

said that he hardly ever did, except

the business world was like a

decisive and ruthless leader, not a

to avoid showing his

his arrogance when Jamie

thoughtful

the pungent smell of alcohol filled the

there was a loud

wine splattered onto

a strong smell

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My

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

him because she saw him

dry those wine for you.” As he

his wine on

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

back coolly and said politely, "It’s okay.” She had heard about

in Ardlens for being a

preferences

it that he had played

had spent a significant amount of money to settle the

that Jarrod might

video that circulated through the Internet, she realized