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.

didn’t reveal her emotions, as Natasha didn’t seem

Instead, she focused on choosing

repeatedly checking her makeup.

more exchanges, the

as they left, and they

masks.

others, you can do whatever you

here today. Don’t hold

to your place aren’t here to avoid getting intimate

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt.

yourself. If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

and descended the

down. She could tell

of their

exchanged greetings, and the men kissed their

entering

dancer and was even

foot didn’t hinder her much in pole

contact with

paid no mind to others while dancing joyfully for herself.

the spot of the pole

being ashamed while wearing

executed daring moves.

the roof. A group of men surrounded the dance

through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

looked stunning. With half her

and her outfit accentuated her figure. Her moves

they left the onlookers

performance, some men attempted to join the dance but

and ended up retreating in

and the entire atmosphere was under Isabella’s

licked her lips, and this action was projected

and tongue captivated

sweat from her dancing and

to the bar for a

made way for her as if she

bartender served her cautiously. “A drink with a lower

a little.”

aware of her relationship

mostly fruit

to the atmosphere, Isabella felt a

began to fluctuate after a

came to offer her a drink, and she downed it

moment.

suit and toasted her

Those who were