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. 

and stared at him without any emotions.

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

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

of blood streamed down Justin’s

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 are you forcing her to be with you when she doesn’t want

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

“I warned you.” 

and stopped him. “He’s

that the woman was Stella, hearing

compromise,” he

to the day of the drifting incident when he was trapped in the vehicle and could only watch Stella being hauled away. “I will find ways to fight