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