Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 433

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The Hampton family and the Schultz family shared a close connection.

Vicki and Jarrod had met 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 CEO identity, Jarrod possessed a handsome appearance and a calm demeanor. Despite being a man of few words and a bad temper, many women continued to admire him. Vicki was pleased that most of her admirers didn't dare make advances.

Recently arrived from abroad, Vicki perceived Jarrod's indifference toward other women except her as his lack of resistance to her advances.

With a sweet smile and soft voice, Vicki asked, "Jarrod, can I ask you to dance?"

Jarrod's line of sight was suddenly blocked. He frowned at Vicki and replied curtly, “Go find someone else. "I'm in the middle of something."

He then tried to walk past Vicki and continued walking forward.

Being rejected in public, Vicki felt embarrassed and her face darkened. Despite Jarrod's previous lack of enthusiasm, he hadn't been so dismissive when his parents were around. He grabbed Jarrod's arm and insisted, “Jarrod, let me teach you. "It's very easy."

Without expression, Jarrod withdrew his arm and said, "No."

Vicki faced repeated rejections, her eyes reddening as she pouted.

«Jarrod, my father is back. He told me I could ask you for help. I don't know this place at all. Would you be so kind as to stay by my side?

Jarrod looked forward, realizing that Nicole had disappeared. His face darkened, losing patience. «Miss Hampton, I'm not interested. "Can you hear me?" he declared coldly.

While Vicki stood dazed, Jarrod had already left.

Vicki heard the mocking whispers of the nearby women.

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

«Ah... Thank goodness I didn't get close to him. This is so embarrassing..."

Vicki stood rooted to the spot, her face red with anger as she listened to the others' taunts. Seeing Jarrod continuing on his way without hesitation, she stomped her foot in frustration before storming off.

Jarrod reached the open space of the banquet hall and scanned the area, but did not spot Nicole.

Jarrod turned to the waiter and asked coldly, "Have you seen a curly-haired woman in a shirt and skirt?"

The waiter was stunned, and pointing to a place not far away, he said respectfully: "There are actually many such women."

Jarrod looked at the passing crowd and sure enough, he saw numerous people dressed similarly.

It was a business party, attended by all the top executives.

The women's professional attire was almost identical and blended perfectly into the business environment.

Jarrod said coldly, “His eyes are glassy. She is 1.57 meters tall and her skin is perfect. "He has a small brown mole under the corner of his right eye."

The waiter's description resonated deeply.

A waiter passing by immediately remembered the lovely Nicole from before. He had a small mole under the corner of his eye, an attractive feature.

However, the waiter couldn't get the image of Deniz next to Nicole out of his head. When Jarrod asked the question, the waiter wondered about their relationship.

The waiter did not dare to say anything about Deniz having taken Nicole, nor did he want to create problems. After a brief hesitation, he replied: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen it."

"Didn't you see her?" Jarrod's eyes turned cold, causing the waiter to shiver.

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

The waiter stammered: "I haven't seen..."

Before the waiter could complete his words, his tie was suddenly pulled. With a stern expression, Jarrod said word by word, "Are you sure?"

"I... saw her." The waiter couldn't resist the intimidating look in Jarrod's eyes. He pointed to a nearby step and stammered: "It seems she went in that direction with a man a moment ago..."

Jarrod released his grip, turned around, and stormed away.

The waiter gasped, still unable to regain his composure.

On a cobbled road.

Deniz grabbed one of Nicole's legs and pulled her into the darkness.

“Let go of me!” Nicole resisted, but the great difference in strength between the man and the woman, together with Deniz holding her leg, prevented her from getting up.

Deniz continued to drag Nicole away from the crowd.

Finally, under the gazebo, Deniz threw Nicole to the ground. He pointed his finger at her and scoffed: “You're just a waitress. Do what I ask you. Don't resist. Have you understood? »

Nicole takes a deep breath, sits up, and replies, “I'm a party guest, not a waitress. Get out of here as soon as possible or I will teach you a lesson.

His face flushed slightly. He calculated the time. He could last at most fifteen minutes after having previously drunk that glass of adulterated wine. If he didn't expel it within fifteen minutes, the drug would take effect.

Nicole intended to gather evidence and have Deniz detained for a few days. She didn't want to get tangled with him. However, she had not anticipated that Deniz would recognize her and mistakenly think she was a "waitress", which would complicate the situation. Otherwise, even if she were a simple waitress, Deniz would not dare to show such arrogance.

But Deniz was not convinced by his words. He remembered seeing Nicole. He scrutinized Nicole, sure that his memory proved him right. At the time, Jarrod had hit his head with a wine bottle over Nicole. For a long time, he held a grudge against Jarrod.

Fortunately, Deniz maintained contact with the CEO of the Hampton Group. Otherwise, his career would have taken a dark turn.

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