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.

as Natasha didn’t

Instead, she focused on choosing

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

her as they left, and they

masks.

not getting intimate with others, you can do whatever

here today. Don’t

your place aren’t here to avoid

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt. “Whatever.

you can’t, don’t suppress

Humans were primal.

the stairs with Natasha.

their way down. She could tell that both men

though half of their face

the men kissed their

entering

was a good dancer and was even proficient in pole

didn’t hinder her much in pole

contact

dancing joyfully for herself. She was in

of the pole dance

forgot about being ashamed while wearing

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men surrounded the dance

gleaming through their masks,

Isabella.

half her face

outfit accentuated her figure.

yet mysterious, and they left the

some men attempted to join

and ended up

entire atmosphere was under Isabella’s

lips, and this action

Her lips and

was drenched in sweat from her dancing and felt thirsty midway,

to the bar

for her as if she were the center of

bartender served her cautiously. “A drink

little.”

aware of her relationship with

mostly fruit juice in

the atmosphere, Isabella felt

fluctuate

came to offer her a drink, and she

moment.

followed suit and toasted her one after

who were daring wanted to approach