Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 769

Chapter 769 

“It hurts…” Her eyes went red as she looked down at the cold ground.

“Weston…” She was on her knees, but her pitiful appearance did not rouse any sympathy in Weston. Instead, he was disgusted by her. He walked to her and lifted her chin with the tip of his leather shoe. He looked down into her eyes. “I’ll ask you only once: Where’s Ella?” He cut to the chase without wasting any time. His voice was so cold that it could kill. Guinevere froze a little at Ella’s name. Her eyes turned redder as she slowly clenched her hands into fists. She said through her gritted teeth, “I don’t know what you’re talking about… I’m not in contact with her. How would I know where she’s gone”

Before she could finish her sentence, Weston cut her off in a deep voice.

“Guinevere, don’t test my limit.” A hint of sinister glint flashed across his cold eyes. “I don’t hit women, but…” He squatted down in front of her. “I have other means.”

At the same time, in a room at the underground bar. There was nothing but dead silence in the room.

She stared at the ashtray in her hand and was still a little stunned. The blood dripped from the ashtray onto the floor, emitting a

ashtray and smashed it on his head, knocking him out. The man’s blood was also full

it was greasy

no lights turned on in

dim light. She saw the man

gaze. She did not breathe a sigh of relief yet and hurriedly took out the small blade from her pocket while fumbling to turn on the light. Then, she realized that the room was

 

gradually turned pale. She could not imagine

earlier had thrown her phone away. If she wanted

Wait! A phone.

with a flash of hope. She held her breath, moved to the man, and kneeled

only one thought in mind, which was to call the police. She needed to get a cell phone and contact the

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