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.

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

their heads and waved their

they were

she hastened to

won't make things

do me a

is here and wants to talk

doesn't want to see

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

would stand a chance

case, she could manage to talk with him,

Jarrod tonight, no matter

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

could relay her message to

the bodyguards took the money and went up to

few minutes, the bodyguard returned

willing to let you

fists tightly

Nicole reached the deck, she saw how grand Jamie's birthday

entire yacht was adorned

crystal lanterns hung

covered with expensive

captain's room, a five-star chef was preparing an unlimited buffet of meticulously prepared and mouthwatering dishes that made Nicole's stomach ache even

and guided her

who was surrounded by

looked

from head

the Powell family had long

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

Powell family would no longer

for Jamie to maintain her status as a

around her, Jamie leaned against

waiting there for almost half an hour, but Jamie didn't even spare a glance

how Jarrod

from drinking, took off

showered Jamie with affectionate

charmingly, Nicole was stunned

no longer remember the last time she saw Jarrod smile like

had a dimple at the

he smiled, his intimidating

into a sunny

However, he rarely smiled.

could be said that he hardly ever did,

business world was like

company needed a decisive and

to avoid showing his

would only put away his arrogance when Jamie was

became the thoughtful Jarrod that

pungent smell of alcohol filled the

was a

react, red wine

with a strong smell of

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand is

Nicole looked up and saw Howe Powell, Jamie's

saw him

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

he splashed his wine on Nicole's

expression made it look like he wanted to take

stepped back coolly and said politely, "It’s

infamous in Ardlens for being a

preferences were

played with some

significant amount of

once suspected that Jarrod might have learned some tactics from

circulated through the Internet, she