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 want to

on choosing clothes,

repeatedly checking her makeup.

more exchanges, the atmosphere returned to

left,

masks.

with others, you can do whatever you

today. Don’t hold

your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

tapped

If you can’t, don’t

Humans were primal.

smiled and descended the stairs with Natasha.

down. She could

of their face

greetings, and the men kissed their

presentable before entering the

and was even proficient in pole

hinder her much in pole

contact with the

mind to others while dancing joyfully for

spot of the pole dance performer on

about being ashamed while wearing a

executed daring moves.

nearly lifted the roof. A group of men

gleaming through their masks, almost

Isabella.

half her face

her outfit accentuated her figure.

yet mysterious, and they

performance, some men attempted to join

and ended up

entire atmosphere was under

action was projected onto the screens

Her lips and

sweat from her dancing

bar for

made way for her as if she

her cautiously. “A drink

little.”

of her relationship with Natasha,

and mostly fruit

the atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed,

began to fluctuate

her a drink, and

moment.

others followed suit and toasted

them. Those who were daring wanted to approach