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 didn’t seem to want

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

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

as they left, and

masks.

others, you can do whatever you want

here today.

your place aren’t here to avoid

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped

yourself. If you can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

smiled and descended the stairs with Natasha.

She could tell

half of

exchanged greetings, and the men kissed

before entering the dance floor

good dancer and was

her much in pole dancing

less contact with the

paid no mind to others while dancing joyfully

grabbed the spot of the pole

ashamed while wearing a

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men surrounded the

through their

Isabella.

looked stunning. With half her face

red lips and her outfit

and they left

men attempted to join the dance

and ended

crowd cheered, and the entire atmosphere was

and this action was projected onto the screens in

Her lips and

sweat from her dancing and

the bar for a

her as if she were the center of the

bartender served her cautiously. “A drink

little.” Isabella

was aware of her

and mostly fruit juice

the atmosphere, Isabella felt a

to fluctuate after

her a drink, and she downed

moment.

followed suit and toasted her one after

Those who were