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 at him without any

petite figure covered by 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 he took a step forward and attempted to forcefully pull Stella to

of red wine and slammed

blood

moved his head slightly to shake off the dizziness, but held on tight, not allowing

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

“I warned you.”

up and stopped him.

certain that the woman was Stella, hearing her voice confirmed everything. This further increased the

“Don’t compromise,” he said.

in his voice. It was as if he was transported back to the day of the drifting incident when