Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

I Chapter 404 I Don't Know Her / Several days had passed since Nicole and Jarrod parted in the hospital.

Nicole had thought Jarrod wouldn't give up that easily, yet he hadn't sought her out until now. Was he so easily irritated? It all seemed so dull.

She still needed him around. His interest in her couldn't fade just yet.

With a subtle smile, Nicole murmured, "I need to head home." Jarrod gave her a look and offered a smile. "Unless you want me to carry you inside the car, you better hop in the car." Jarrod had a small dimple on his left cheek that only showed when he smiled, which Nicole had to look

i closely to notice.

I Lost in thought, Nicole recalled how much she used to enjoy his smile. His I dimples, usually a sign of shyness, I added a touch of charm to his I appearance, making him seem both I shy and attractive.

Yet, Jarrod's dimples, typically associated with charm, now took on a hint of menace. His smile suggested that beneath his handsome exterior lurked a deadly threat.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Jarrod chuckled. "You seem captivated by me.

Have you been missing me?" Nicole felt disgusted. She approached her car with a stern expression, wanting to open the door.

But before her hand reached the handle, she felt a strong pull from behind. Jarrod had stepped out of his

I car, gently grasped her neck, and 1 teased, "Since you don't get in yourself, I'll take that as a sign you prefer me to I carry you." \ Nicole found his audacity I exasperating. Irritated, she inquired, I "Where exactly are we going?" Jarrod, clearly in high spirits, quirked an eyebrow and cheerfully suggested, "Join me for a late-night snack." Just as Nicole was about to rebuke him, her phone rang.

Recognizing the caller ID, her expression turned serious. She brushed off Jarrod's hand, saying, "Hold on. I need to take this call." Her reaction seemed casual yet intimate. Jarrod's eyes darkened as he finally released her.

Nicole advanced a couple of steps and grabbed the phone near the flowerbed.

"Yes, Mr. Steve?" ' "Nicole, 1 need those case documents immediately. Can you send them?" "Apologies, Mr. Steve. I'm not at the office. I'll forward them as soon as I { return," Nicole responded apologetically.

"Understood." After ending the call, Nicole reflected on Jarrod's ruthless handling of Deniz from the Vipo Group. That was a move that had been essential for her success in securing the Hampton family project. Her next target was a close associate of the Hampton Group's chairman. However, to gain this target's trust, she had to neutralize Jarrod.

on her. Without showing any emotion,

leave me 1 after we eat? Let's hurry. I need to

not used to her compliance, I gave a smile and

we going or

her. "Do you expect me to be your driver?" Nicole, in a surprisingly compliant manner, moved from the back seat to

against

answered a

Then, he ignited

was exhausting. Now I'm I helping out at a relative's small business." "Is your relative in the energy sector?" Jarrod gave her a sidelong look and commented casually, "It's akin to what your family was involved in previously." With her heart pounding wildly, Nicole pinched her

! Nicole wasn't sure if it was her

smiles throughout their conversation left Nicole

overthink I and closed her eyes, avoiding his

and glanced at her. His smile had

they arrived at a posh porridge

car, grasped Nicole's hand, and led her

feel sick. She wished she could shed that touched skin. She came to realize that

even exploit him

tried to pull away, but Jarrod's i grip was firm, and she stumbled. into I his embrace

I Jarrod's tone was icy, almost like a threat. "Stop wriggling, or I'll carry you inside." Nicole

they entered the restaurant, appearing to outsiders

her true feelings:

Jarrod chose to sit in the main dining area instead of a chamber and ordered, "Bring us Shrimp and Grits,

It was the first

cafeteria meals, and she would bring him Shrimp and Grits daily. Jarrod always finished the Shrimp and Grits she

Jarrod left, Nicole found herself making Shrimp and Grits every single day, missing