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

on choosing clothes, fixing

repeatedly checking her makeup.

few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

as they left, and

masks.

others, you can

today. Don’t

your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

playfully tapped

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

descended the stairs with Natasha.

way down. She could

of their face was

and the men kissed their

before entering the

was a good dancer and was even

hinder her much

contact

while dancing joyfully

spot of

forgot about being ashamed while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

A group of men surrounded

were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

half her face covered, it emphasized

outfit

mysterious, and they left

attempted to join the dance

ended up

and the entire atmosphere was

her lips, and this action was projected

and tongue captivated the men

sweat from her dancing and felt thirsty

the bar for a

as if she were the center of the

cautiously. “A drink with a lower

a little.”

her relationship

brandy and mostly fruit juice

the atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

to fluctuate after a few

to offer her a drink, and she downed

moment.

she started, others followed suit and toasted her

Those who were daring wanted