Justin had no time to react and could only step down hard on the brakes.
The wheels screeched loudly against the concrete road. Everything happened so quickly that Justin
could only instinctively stop the car. He immediately turned to Stella. “Are you alright?”
Stella shook her head as she stared at the familiar-looking luxury car right in front of them, a bad
feeling overcoming her. “Who’s that in front?”
Justin followed her line of sight and looked at the car in front of them.
Realization finally dawned upon him as he realized that the car in front of them was a limited – edition
Cullinan. He had a guess as to who was in that car.
To think that Weston Ford turned out to be a man who would go back on his word!
He sneered in disdain inwardly as he thought about how Weston repeatedly acted so out of character
because of Stella…
The look he gave Stella was complicated as he tried to collect his thoughts. He had just backed up
from the roadside when that black luxury car started driving towards them.
Both cars were facing each other. The windows of the black car descended, revealing a cold,
handsome face belonging to Weston, who was looking at both of them expressionlessly. “Hand her
over,” He demanded. Justin guessed that he would say something like that, and his expression turned
solemn. “Mr. Ford, please have some self-respect. You are a well-known figure with a reputation, and
you have a family yourself. Why must you make things difficult for a woman?”
Weston burst out laughing. “What, are you the woman herself?” He said disdainfully, “I can stop making
things difficult for you as long as you hand her over to me.”
Deadly silence ensued.
He repeated himself emphatically, “Let me say that again; Hand that woman next to you over to me.”
Stella clenched her fists and looked straight into the man’s eyes. She said in a chilly voice,” I’m not
your personal belonging. I have the right to decide who I want to leave with!”
“Is that so?” Weston did not seem emotionally agitated. Instead, he looked leisurely at Stella.” Sure, I
can give you a chance to make a choice. Who do you choose?”
Stella was stunned for a moment, not expecting Weston to give in so easily. She said without any
hesitation, “I won’t leave with you. Mr. Hall, please drive on.”
Justin instinctively knew that things wouldn’t be so simple, but upon seeing no movement
from Weston, he raised the windows and drove ahead without a word.
He looked at the luxury car stopped in the middle of the road from the rearview mirror, his features
tense.
Indeed, before he managed to drive into the expressway, the Cullinan suddenly turned around and
began chasing after them. Without any hesitation at all, it crashed loudly into the back of the car and
the entire car shook!
Stella almost hit her head against the windscreen in front of her. Justin’s face darkened with anger. He
hit his steering wheel which honked loudly. “What a madman!”
Stella unbuckled her seatbelt and immediately asked, “Mr. Hall, are you alright?”
In face of Stella’s concerned gaze, Justin calmed down and replied to her, “I’m fine, don’t worry. Let’s
ignore him. He’s a madman through and through!” Stella pursed her lips, with a complicated look on
her face
No matter what happened, she was clear that she did not want to implicate Justin.
“Mr. Hall, please let me down here.”
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