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.

her emotions, as Natasha didn’t seem to want to

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

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges, the atmosphere

as they left, and

masks.

getting intimate with others, you can

here today. Don’t hold

come to your place aren’t

others.” Isabella chuckled.

playfully tapped

you can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs with

way down. She could tell

though half of their face

exchanged greetings, and the men kissed their hands.

entering the dance floor

was a good dancer and was even

her injured foot didn’t hinder her much in

less contact

to others while dancing joyfully for herself.

grabbed the spot of the pole dance performer

ashamed while wearing

executed daring moves.

A

were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing to

Isabella.

stunning. With half her face covered, it emphasized

and her outfit accentuated her figure.

and they left the

performance, some men attempted to join the

up and ended up retreating

the entire atmosphere was under Isabella’s

this action was projected onto

Her lips and tongue

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

the bar for

if she were the center

cautiously. “A drink with

little.”

bartender was aware of her relationship with Natasha, so he

fruit

Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

began to fluctuate after a few

her a drink, and

moment.

others followed suit and toasted her one after

ignored them. Those who were daring wanted to approach