Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 539

Chapter 539 

Stella nodded calmly. “I‘m looking for someone,” she said. Then, she walked past them and went straight in. 

The two men had wanted to strike up a conversation with her and ask for her number. However, they did not bother after seeing her coldness. 

Stella entered the bar and finally realized how noisy it was inside. She only felt the vague loudness outside the door. As soon as the door closed, the music was so loud and almost made her deaf. All of a sudden, she was in a different world. 

She was in a hurry to find Roger. However, the sea of people in front of her was an obstacle. Many people bumped into her in just a few short steps. 

She was still in her high heels, so she had to lift the hem of her skirt to walk to the side. She had wanted to call Roger, but she hesitated when she took out her phone. 

She could call him, but she knew it would be hard for him to hear her voice in this environment. 

It took her a while to find a slightly quieter place. However, she suddenly realized everyone was looking at her with strange gazes. They looked at her with the gaze of a predator. 

Stella stopped in her tracks at once and looked down at herself. Her outfit was indeed very eye–catching. The red evening dress perfectly outlined her body curves. It was not too revealing but full of charm. Every move of hers had a striking brilliance. 

She frowned and covered her chest. She simply ignored the gaze and only wanted to find Roger quickly. 

Everyone on the dance floor was dancing, but it was a different vibe from the party she had attended earlier. The men and women danced with not much restraint. It was the perfect vibe to do anything they wanted. 

Stella tried her best to ignore the indecent scenes. She just wanted to find Roger as soon as possible. She had been with Roger since childhood. She knew Roger very well. 

Roger was very obedient and would never come to a place like this. Something must have happened. 

The next second, someone tapped her on the shoulder. 

She turned around and saw a young boy standing in front of her with a flattering smile. “Miss, can I buy you a drink?” 

He was young, and he spoke a little irritatingly.  He looked like a kid, but his hair was dyed red. He also had an exaggerated stud on his helix.