Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

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.

on the sofa and stared at him

me.” Weston’s hard stare fell on him. “She was always mine.” Both men, refusing to

ducked and quickly grabbed a bottle of red wine and slammed

of blood streamed down Justin’s

didn’t seem to notice. The blood trickled down 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

as gentle as he was with Stella 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 wrath that was exploding inside Justin was suddenly repressed. Weston didn’t even have to be reckless as Justin was- a

“I warned you.”

looked up and stopped him. “He’s innocent. Don’t drag him

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

“Don’t compromise,” he said.

could hear ripples in his voice. It was as if he was transported back to the day of the drifting incident when he was trapped in the vehicle and could only