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 seem

it. Instead, she focused on

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges, the atmosphere returned to

as they left,

masks.

not getting intimate with others, you can do whatever you

today. Don’t

who come to your place aren’t here to

others.” Isabella chuckled.

and playfully tapped Isabella’s

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs with

down. She could tell

though half of their face

and the men kissed their

presentable before entering the

good dancer and was even proficient in pole

didn’t hinder her much in

contact

while dancing joyfully for herself.

of the pole

about being ashamed while wearing a mask and

executed daring moves.

the roof. A group of men surrounded the

were gleaming through their masks, almost

Isabella.

looked stunning. With half her

her outfit accentuated her figure. Her moves

yet mysterious, and they left

some men attempted to

and ended up

entire

and this action was projected

and tongue

from her dancing and felt

the bar for

if she were the center of the

“A drink with

little.” Isabella

of her

and mostly fruit juice in

to the atmosphere, Isabella

fluctuate after a few

drink, and

moment.

others followed suit

ignored them. Those who were daring wanted to approach her,