Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

Chapter 72

Isabella was shocked and speechless as she stared at Natasha.

They had always been open about everything, but Natasha had never

mentioned being pregnant.

“How is that possible? I see you every week…” Isabella tried to comprehend.

Natasha lit a cigarette and remarked casually, “I aborted the child on Monday

and was back at the store to work on Friday.”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat. She clenched the clothes in her hands tightly.

“Dariel… he.

“He’s a b*stard.” Natasha took a deep drag from her cigarette. She was still

smiling, but her tone was icy. “But he’s a b*stard who keeps his promises.”

Abort the child, and you’ll get 100 million.

The coldness of those words made Isabella shiver when she thought about it,

let alone what Natasha had to face firsthand.

“That’s enough. Don’t be sad.” Natasha helped fix Isabella’s hair before patting

her shoulder. “I don’t feel anything anymore. Now, I’m only interested in

money.”

Isabella shrugged, and her expression was calm as she changed the subject

quickly. “Are there handsome guys here?”

“Yes!” Natasha clicked her tongue twice before leaning in and hooking her

arm around Isabella’s shoulder. “The second young master of Cliffgate

Construction has a striking appearance, but when he gets on stage and

starts to move his waist… it’s just incredible!”

“I’ll wear a mask later and try to flirt with him.” Isabella laughed.

“Hurry! Otherwise, he will soon be snatched up.” Natasha clapped, and she

seemed unaffected by the previous conversation as she swayed slightly with

a hint of allure.

reveal her emotions, as Natasha

it. Instead, she focused on choosing clothes, fixing her

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

as they left,

masks.

getting intimate with others, you can do whatever you want

today. Don’t hold

to your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped

can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

the stairs

She could tell that both men

of their face

greetings, and the men

entering the dance floor

a good dancer and was

her injured foot didn’t hinder her much in pole dancing since

less contact with

while dancing

and even grabbed the spot of

ashamed while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

the roof. A group of

gleaming through

Isabella.

half her face

her outfit accentuated her figure. Her

yet mysterious, and they left the

attempted to join the

up and ended up retreating

the entire atmosphere was under

licked her lips, and this action was projected onto the screens

Her lips and

sweat from her dancing and felt thirsty midway, so

bar for a

as if she

“A drink with a lower

a little.” Isabella

of her relationship with Natasha,

brandy and mostly fruit juice in her

perhaps due to the atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

began to fluctuate

offer her a drink, and

moment.

followed suit and toasted

Those who were daring wanted to approach