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 didn’t seem to

she focused on

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the

her as they left, and they were talking through

masks.

intimate with others, you can do

today.

your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

tapped

you can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs with Natasha.

down. She could tell

even though half of their

greetings, and the men kissed their

entering the

good dancer and was

her much in

contact

dancing joyfully for herself. She was

and even grabbed the spot of the pole dance

while

executed daring moves.

A group of men surrounded

eyes were gleaming through

Isabella.

With half her face covered,

and her outfit accentuated her

yet mysterious, and they left the onlookers

performance, some men attempted

and ended up retreating in

entire

and this action was projected onto the

and tongue captivated the

was drenched in sweat from her dancing and felt thirsty midway,

to the bar

way for her as if she were the

her cautiously. “A drink with a lower

little.”

of her relationship with Natasha, so

fruit

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

began to fluctuate after a

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

moment.

followed suit

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