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.

emotions, as Natasha

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

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges, the atmosphere

they left, and they

masks.

for not getting intimate with others, you can do whatever you

here today. Don’t hold

place aren’t here to avoid getting

others.” Isabella chuckled.

and playfully tapped

If you can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

and descended the

men on their way down. She could tell that

half of their

greetings, and the men kissed their hands.

presentable before entering the dance floor

good dancer and was even

hinder her much in pole dancing

contact with the

others while dancing joyfully for herself.

the spot of the pole dance performer on

about being ashamed while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men surrounded

were gleaming through their masks,

Isabella.

her

outfit

yet mysterious, and they left the

men attempted

ended up retreating

the entire

action was projected

shot. Her lips and tongue captivated the

from her dancing and felt thirsty midway, so

bar for

onlookers made way for her as if she were the center of

bartender served her cautiously. “A drink with a

a little.” Isabella

of her relationship with

and mostly fruit juice in her

atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

fluctuate

to offer her a drink, and she downed it in the heat

moment.

others followed suit and

who were daring wanted