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.

didn’t reveal her emotions, as Natasha didn’t seem to want

on choosing clothes, fixing her

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the

as they left, and

masks.

others, you can do whatever you

today. Don’t hold

to your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

tapped Isabella’s butt.

can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

descended the stairs with Natasha. They

She could tell

though half of their face

exchanged greetings, and the men kissed their

before entering the dance floor

and was even proficient in pole

her much

less contact with the

paid no mind to others while dancing joyfully for herself. She was in

the spot of the pole

while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

the roof. A group of men surrounded

through their masks, almost wishing to

Isabella.

With half her face covered, it emphasized

red lips and her outfit accentuated her figure. Her

yet mysterious, and they left the onlookers

performance, some men attempted to

and ended up

the entire

licked her lips, and this action was projected onto the

shot. Her lips and tongue captivated the

sweat from her dancing and

to the bar for

as if she were the center

served her cautiously. “A drink

a little.” Isabella

aware of her

fruit juice in

Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

began to fluctuate after a few

a drink, and she downed

moment.

followed suit and

them. Those who were daring wanted to approach