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. 

in his arm, shaking violently. Without thinking, Justin marched forward and commanded, “Give her back to me.” Weston’s hard stare fell on him.

however, ducked and quickly grabbed a bottle of red wine and

streamed down

his head slightly to shake off the dizziness, but held on tight, not allowing himself to fall. “Don’t you see she’s crying? Why are you forcing her to be with you when she doesn’t want

the room, the temperature appeared to drop a few degrees. As he stood before Weston, all the wrath that was exploding inside Justin

“I warned you.” 

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

heard her voice. Although he was certain that the woman

compromise,” he