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.

as Natasha didn’t

focused on choosing clothes,

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges, the atmosphere returned

embraced her as they left, and they were talking through

masks.

intimate with others, you can do whatever you

today. Don’t hold

to your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped Isabella’s

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

the stairs

young men on their way down. She could tell that both men were

of

exchanged greetings, and the men

entering the dance

and was even proficient

foot didn’t hinder her much in pole dancing since

less contact with

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

grabbed the spot of the pole dance performer

ashamed while wearing a mask and

executed daring moves.

A group of

gleaming through

Isabella.

With half her face

red lips and her outfit accentuated her figure. Her

and they

attempted

and ended up retreating in

cheered, and the entire atmosphere was under

and this action was projected onto the

shot. Her lips and tongue

in sweat from her dancing and felt thirsty midway,

to the bar for

made way for her as if she were

served her cautiously. “A drink with

little.”

aware of her relationship with Natasha, so

fruit juice in

the atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed,

fluctuate after a

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

moment.

started, others followed suit and

Those who were