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 to

focused on choosing clothes, fixing her

repeatedly checking her makeup.

more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

as they left, and they were

masks.

getting intimate with others, you can do whatever you

here today.

place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt. “Whatever. Just

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

the stairs with Natasha.

down. She could tell that both men were

half of their face

the men kissed their hands.

entering the dance floor

was a good dancer and was even

didn’t hinder her much

less contact

dancing

grabbed the spot of the pole dance

ashamed while

executed daring moves.

cheers nearly lifted the roof. A group of

through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

With half her face covered, it emphasized

lips and her outfit accentuated her figure. Her moves

and they

attempted to join the dance

ended up

the entire atmosphere was

and this action was projected onto

shot. Her lips and

her dancing and felt thirsty midway, so

to the bar

her as if

cautiously. “A

a little.” Isabella

bartender was aware of her relationship with Natasha, so

and mostly fruit

Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

fluctuate

and she downed it in the

moment.

started, others followed suit and toasted her one after

were daring wanted to approach