Chapter 81
A service staff walking past the corridor jumped in shock from his sudden movement and immediately plastered herself against the wall, not daring to move an inch.
Weston ignored her completely and headed outside in quick, huge strides. He pulled at his collar, but still felt stuffy despite being in the fresh night air.
After he left, the people in the private room finally had the freedom to speak their minds.
“I was so frightened just now. I’ve never seen Mr. Ford behave as scary as he was just now…”
“Having known him for so many years, who knew that someone would have the guts to offend the high and mighty Weston Ford of Ahn City, the man whom everyone must bow down to!”
He was like a sleeping lion, a natural king of the jungle, staring down from his lofty and superior position at all the small and insignificant creatures below him fighting and fussing amongst themselves.
Someone like him never bothered to blow his top. Not because he had a good temper, but because no one dared to ruffle his feathers.
Everyone in the room exchanged glances as they thought about that woman from just now, confused and perplexed by what was going on.
Stella could hardly stand straight. Justin had to hold her up while trying to hail a car.
He had originally wanted to use the excuse of joining a drinking session as a reason for bumping into Stella, but he didn’t expect that he didn’t even need to use the excuse he prepared beforehand.
The black car ground to a halt right before them.
Justin was about to help Stella into the car when a huge force pulled him from behind.
Before he could react, he felt a blow to his face.
The punch was so strong that he stumbled a few steps back, unable to see clearly who the attacker was.
Searing pain shot through his face, and his nose bridge felt like it had broken into two pieces.
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