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.

the sofa and stared

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

quickly grabbed a bottle of red wine and slammed it into Justin’s skull with a

blood streamed down

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

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 single stare from him was

“I warned you.”

stopped him. “He’s innocent. Don’t drag

was certain that the woman was

“Don’t compromise,” he said.

was as if he was transported back to the day of the drifting incident when he was trapped in the vehicle