Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 150 

The next second. 

The door burst open. 

There was a loud crash as if something heavy had smashed on the ground. The fire extinguisher rolled on the floor before it hit the wall with a clang. Justin gazed around the room, eyes bloodshot and heaving. 

The room was dark. 

Clothes were scattered on the floor. 

Weston sat on the sofa and stared at him without any emotions. 

fell on him. “She was always mine.” Both men, refusing to back down, went head-on. Justin’s patience ran out as he took a step forward and attempted to forcefully pull Stella to him.

ducked and quickly grabbed a bottle of red wine and slammed it

blood streamed down Justin’s

to shake off the dizziness, but held on tight, not allowing himself

the temperature appeared to drop a few degrees. As he stood before Weston, all the wrath

“I warned you.” 

up and stopped him. “He’s innocent. Don’t drag him into this!”

when he heard her voice. Although he was certain that the woman was Stella, hearing her voice confirmed everything. This further increased the effect on him.

he said.