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.

didn't see..." Before the bartender could complete his words, his tie was suddenly

expression, Jarrod said word by word, "Are you sure?"

gone in that direction with a

bartender gasped, still unable to

On a cobblestone path.

Nicole's legs and pulled her into

the man and the woman,

continued dragging Nicole, taking her farther away from

the ground. He pointed at her

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

gather evidence and have

Yet, she didn't anticipate

Otherwise, even if she were merely an ordinary waitress, Deniz would

Deniz wasn't convinced by her words.

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

contact with the general manager of the Hampton Group. Otherwise, his career

been for her, he would not have provoked Jarrod, the unpredictable individual

welled up within him, and he resolved to

stay in Ardlens, you should shut your mouth!" With a

and ensure your happiness..."

while sitting on the ground, suddenly lifted her

"Ahhh!" Deniz howled horribly,

that had been

delivered a powerful kick to

was easier for Nicole to target Deniz's vulnerable area

the forceful kick, Deniz sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath. He erupted into curses, "How dare you! I'll kill

and dialed, making a call right

assault me at the exhibition center... Yes, this is my contact number. I am the

Okay... I'll wait here."

by Nicole's audacity to

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 to avoid getting into trouble. After all, he was the company's boss, and it wouldn't be prestigious

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 Deniz's face! Deniz's eyes nearly popped out, and he yelled, "How dare you..." Yet, once again,

palm connected with Deniz's

Deniz. Deniz, still dumbfounded, bore the unmistakable marks of

your fucking mouth! Should you ever employ my family

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,

taunting, "You shameless woman! Your failed

ground. The slaps had been too forceful. The pain

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

unfazed, observing his theatrics as if she were watching

something was amiss but couldn't quite pinpoint

resembling a white headset on Nicole's ear, a sight that struck

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