Chapter 87

Justin could tell what was going on in Stella’s mind and his face turned solemn, “Dispel that thought in your mind. I cannot possibly bring myself to hand you over to him. What kind of a man do you take me for? One who would simply hand you over to a man like a plaything?” Perhaps because of how nasty the term “plaything” sounded, Stella remained silent for a long while. Justin did not say anything further. He simply maneuvered the steering wheel and drove the car forward. He didn’t believe Weston would be bold enough to crash his car until it was unable to move. No matter how powerful and daring he was, he had to care about societal opinion and his public reputation! Although Justin’s status in the industry could not be compared to that of Weston’s, he did have his own network. He didn’t believe that Weston was capable of squashing him to death! Justin looked at the Cullinan on his tail from his rearview mirror. He knew that it would be difficult to shake him off and could