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. 

a large coat sat in his arm, shaking violently. Without thinking, Justin marched forward and commanded, “Give her back to me.” Weston’s hard stare fell on him. “She was always mine.” Both men, refusing to back down, went head-on. Justin’s patience ran out as

red wine

streamed down Justin’s

and covered his left eye. He moved 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

 

when talking to Justin. As his powerful opressive aura enveloped the room, the temperature appeared to drop a few degrees. As he stood before Weston, all the

“I warned you.” 

him. “He’s innocent. Don’t

certain that the woman was Stella,

he said.

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