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.

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

heads and waved their

understood what they

hastened to explain, "Please, take

won't make things difficult for

me

is here and

doesn't want to

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

she got in, she would stand

with him, thus saving her company from

see Jarrod

useless for Nicole to bribe them into letting her on

they could relay her message

took the

minutes, the bodyguard returned with

let you on board.” Nicole

clenched her fists tightly and stepped onto

saw how grand Jamie's birthday party

was

crystal lanterns

covered with expensive Persian

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

approached Nicole and guided her through

found Jamie, who was surrounded

Jamie stood Jarrod, who looked dashingly handsome

from head to toe, exuded the air of

course, everyone knew that the Powell family had long since

single-handedly bankrupted their company, leaving them with debts

for Jarrod, the Powell family would no longer have a place

had lavishly spent money just for Jamie

friends around

half an hour, but Jamie

witnessed how Jarrod doted on

was so thoughtful that he stopped Jamie from drinking, took off his coat, and

also showered Jamie

smile charmingly, Nicole was stunned for a

could no longer remember the last time she

a dimple at the corner of

he smiled, his

seemed he had transformed into a

However, he rarely smiled.

that he hardly ever did, except when

business world was like

decisive and ruthless

to avoid showing his vulnerability very

put away his arrogance

became the thoughtful

smell of alcohol

was a loud

wine splattered onto

this, a voice with a strong

"Oops! I’m sorry, sweetie.

bad! My hand

Nicole

because she saw him in

anything, Howe remarked, "Let me dry those wine

he splashed his wine on Nicole's

look like he wanted to take advantage of the situation

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

in Ardlens

his sexual preferences were particularly

had played with some

Powell family had spent a significant amount of money

might have learned some tactics

the