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

it. Instead, she focused on choosing clothes,

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

embraced her as they left,

masks.

intimate with others,

today. Don’t

to your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

and playfully tapped

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

the stairs with Natasha.

way down. She could tell that both

half of

exchanged greetings, and the men kissed their

before entering the dance

was a good dancer and was even proficient

injured foot didn’t hinder her much in pole

less contact with

paid no mind to others while dancing joyfully for

even grabbed the spot of the

while

executed daring moves.

lifted the roof. A group of men surrounded the dance

were gleaming through their masks,

Isabella.

her

lips and her outfit

yet mysterious, and they left the onlookers

some men attempted

and ended up retreating

cheered, and the entire atmosphere was under Isabella’s

this action was projected onto

lips and tongue captivated the men

from her dancing and felt thirsty midway,

to the bar for a

onlookers made way for her as if she were the center

served her cautiously. “A

a little.”

aware of her

and mostly fruit

atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit

to fluctuate after a

drink, and she downed it in

moment.

followed suit and toasted her one after

them. Those who were daring wanted to approach