Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel 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.

Stella looked at the man who had fainted in front of her and cringed away from him. 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 sickening smell.

When the man came to pull her clothes, she had picked up an ashtray and smashed it on his head, knocking him out. The man’s blood was also full of that disgusting smell

– it was greasy and sickening.

There were no lights turned on in the room, so it was dark.

Stella squinted her eyes to adjust to the dim light. She saw the man lying on the floor and twitching a little.