Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 361 Kick The Scumbag It was Vicki, the daughter of the Hampton family, who was pestering Jarrod.

The Hampton family and the Schultz family shared a close connection. Vicki and Jarrod had encountered each other on two separate occasions.

Although Jarrod wasn't particularly enthusiastic about Vicki, out of respect for Vicki's father, he made sure not to embarrass her. This gave Vicki the illusion that Jarrod was approachable.

With his identity as a CEO, Jarrod possessed a handsome appearance and a composed demeanor. Despite being a man of few words with a temper, many women still admired him. Vicki was pleased that most of his

admirers didn't dare to make advances.

Having recently returned from abroad, Vicki perceived Jarrod's indifference to other women except for her as his lack of resistance against her advances.

With a sweet smile and a gentle voice, Vicki asked, "Jarrod, shall I invite you to dance?" Jarrod's line of sight was suddenly blocked. Frowning upon seeing Vicki, he curtly replied, "Go find someone else. I'm in the middle of something." He then attempted to pass by Vicki and continued walking forward.

Being rejected in public, Vicki felt embarrassed, and her face darkened.

Despite Jarrod's previous lack of enthusiasm, he had not been so dismissive when her parents were around. She seized Jarrod's arm,

insisting, "Jarrod, let me teach you. It's I very easy." Expressionlessly, Jarrod withdrew his I arm and stated, "No." Vicki faced repeated rejections, her eyes turning red as she pouted. "Jarrod, my father has returned. He mentioned that I could seek assistance from you. I am entirely unfamiliar with this place.

Could you kindly remain by my side?" Jarrod glanced ahead, realizing Nicole had disappeared. His face darkened, losing his patience. "Miss Hampton, I'm not interested. Do you hear me?" he coldly declared.

While Vicki remained in a daze, Jarrod had already departed.

Vicki overheard the mocking whispers of women nearby.

"Look, Mr. Schultz is handsome, but he's too cold toward women."

"Ah... Thank goodness I didn't approach him. This is so embarrassing..." Vicki stood rooted to the spot, her face flushing with anger as she listened to the ridicule of others. Observing Jarrod continue on his path without hesitation, she stamped her feet in frustration before storming off.

Jarrod reached the open space of the banquet hall and scanned the area, but he didn't spot Nicole.

Jarrod strode to the bartender and inquired coldly, "Have you seen a woman with curly hair in a shirt and skirt?" The waiter was taken aback and pointed at a place not far away, saying respectfully, "There are actually many such women." Jarrod observed the passing crowd and

indeed noticed numerous people dressed similarly.

It was a business party, with all the senior executives in attendance. The women's professional attire was nearly identical, blending seamlessly with the corporate atmosphere.

Jarrod stated coldly, "Her eyes are glazed. She is 5.57 feet tall, and her skin is flawless. There is a small brown mole under the corner of her right eye." The bartender's description struck a chord.

A bartender walking by immediately recollected the charming Nicole from earlier. She had a small mole under the corner of her eye, an attractive feature.

However, the bartender couldn't shake off the image of Deniz standing by Nicole's side. When Jarrod posed the I

question, the bartender wondered about their connection.

The bartender didn't dare to say anything about Deniz having taken Nicole away, nor did he want to stir up trouble. After a brief hesitation, he replied, "Sorry, I didn't see her." "You didn't?" Jarrod's eyes turned cold, sending a chill down the bartender's spine.

Being a sensitive observer, Jarrod's intuition hinted that the bartender was not being truthful.

the bartender could complete

Jarrod said word by word, "Are you sure?" "I... I saw her." The bartender couldn't withstand the intimidating gaze

nearby step and stammered, "She seemed to have gone in that direction with a man just now..." l Jarrod released his grip, turned around, and

gasped, still unable

On a cobblestone path.

legs and pulled her

difference in strength between the man and the woman, coupled with her leg being held by Deniz, hindered her

taking her farther

ground. He pointed at her and sneered, "You're just a

do whatever I ask you to do! Don't fight back! Do you understand?" Nicole took a deep breath, sat up, and retorted, "I'm a guest at the party, not a barmaid. Get out of here as soon as possible, or I'll teach you a lesson!" Her face flushed slightly. She calculated the time. She could resist for at most fifteen minutes after drinking that doctored glass of wine

and

to be entangled with him. Yet, she didn't anticipate Deniz recognizing

if she were merely an ordinary waitress, Deniz would not dare to display

by her words. He recalled having seen

Back then, Jarrod had bashed his head with a wine bottle for Nicole. For a long time, he harbored

maintained contact with the general manager of the Hampton

Had it not been for her, he would not have provoked Jarrod, the unpredictable individual who assaulted him, leaving him unable to

him, and he resolved

issued a warning, "If this attracts the attention of the cops, you'll be the first one to get caught. If you still want to stay in Ardlens, you should shut

and ensure your happiness..." Before he could finish his words, he

who had conserved some energy while sitting on the ground, suddenly lifted her foot

"Ahhh!" Deniz howled horribly,

that had

a powerful kick

was easier for Nicole to target Deniz's vulnerable area since he was such a

you! I'll kill you right away..." "You'd better go check your penis first," Nicole retorted with a sneer, rising to her feet

and dialed, making a call right

person drugged and attempted to assault me at the exhibition

Okay... I'll wait here."

by Nicole's audacity to report the incident to

with the police. No harm will come my way even though you have involved the police. Withdraw it promptly, or you'll find yourself in serious trouble!" Deniz believed that his intimidation would sway a young and attractive woman like Nicole. He fabricated a story, hoping to scare her into compromising. He wanted

will not only kill you but also your whole family. I will make them suffer..." Before he could finish his sentence, a loud slap interrupted him! Suddenly, five distinct fingerprints marked

palm connected

bore the unmistakable marks of her attack. His face reddened, and the corners of his mouth started to

Should you ever employ my family as a threat, I

faint smile, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you'll end up in jail." Deniz felt a surge of terror, grasping the tricky situation. Rolling his eyes, he hastily pulled out his watch, some cash, and the gold chain around his neck, tossing

malicious and arrogant expression, Deniz burst into wild laughter, taunting, "You shameless woman! Your failed attempt at seduction led you to try stealing

and sprawled on the ground. The slaps had been too forceful. The pain in his

promise I'll make you pay!" Deniz's adaptability hinted at his

remained unfazed, observing his theatrics as if she were watching a

amiss but couldn't quite

resembling a white headset on Nicole's ear, a sight that struck him with familiarity. That was... It

red to pale. Pointing at the device on Nicole's ear in panic, he exclaimed, "You! What's that?" Nicole gestured at the headset with a disdainful smile and said coldly, "Just what you think." This was a special Bluetooth headset cleverly disguised as a phone receiver but, in reality, served as a small camera. Its inconspicuous white color made it discreet.