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, fixing her hair,

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges,

embraced her as they left, and they were talking

masks.

getting intimate with others, you can do whatever

today. Don’t

who come to your place aren’t here to avoid getting intimate

others.” Isabella chuckled.

playfully tapped Isabella’s butt.

you can’t, don’t suppress

Humans were primal.

descended the stairs with Natasha.

their way down. She could tell

of their face was

greetings, and the men kissed their

entering the

dancer and was even

injured foot didn’t hinder her much in pole

less contact with

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

and even grabbed the spot of the

being ashamed while

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men

their eyes were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

With half her

outfit accentuated her

yet mysterious, and they left the

men attempted to

ended up retreating in

the entire atmosphere

lips, and this action

lips and

was drenched in sweat from her

the bar

made way for her as if she were the center

“A drink

little.” Isabella

aware of her relationship

mostly fruit juice in her

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

fluctuate after a

a drink, and she

moment.

others followed suit and

them. Those who were daring wanted