Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 86

Justin had no time to react and could only step down hard on the brakes.

The wheels screeched loudly against the concrete road. Everything happened so quickly that Justin could only instinctively stop the car. He immediately turned to Stella. “Are you alright?”

Stella shook her head as she stared at the familiar-looking luxury car right in front of them, a bad feeling overcoming her. “Who’s that in front?”

Justin followed her line of sight and looked at the car in front of them.

Realization finally dawned upon him as he realized that the car in front of them was a limited – edition Cullinan. He had a guess as to who was in that car.

To think that Weston Ford turned out to be a man who would go back on his word!

in disdain inwardly as he thought about how Weston repeatedly acted so out

to collect his thoughts. He had just backed up from the roadside when that black luxury car started

face belonging to Weston, who was looking at both of them expressionlessly. “Hand her over,” He demanded. Justin guessed that he would say something like that, and his expression turned solemn. “Mr. Ford, please have some self-respect. You

“What, are you the woman herself?” He said disdainfully, “I can stop making things difficult for

Deadly silence ensued.

himself emphatically, “Let me say that again; Hand that woman next to you over

chilly voice,”

agitated. Instead, he looked leisurely at Stella.” Sure, I

so easily. She said without any hesitation, “I won’t leave with you. Mr. Hall, please drive

that things wouldn’t be so simple, but upon seeing

the windows and drove ahead without a