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. 

the sofa and stared at him without any emotions.

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

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

blood streamed down Justin’s face.

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

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

“I warned you.” 

looked up and stopped him. “He’s

he heard her voice. Although he was certain that the woman was Stella, hearing her

he said.

day of the drifting incident when he was