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.

Natasha

it. Instead, she focused on choosing clothes, fixing

repeatedly checking her makeup.

few more exchanges, the

as they left, and they were talking

masks.

for not getting intimate with others,

here today.

place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt.

If you can’t, don’t

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs with Natasha. They

men on their way down. She could

though half of their face

the men

entering the dance floor

dancer and was even proficient in pole

injured foot didn’t hinder her much in pole dancing

less contact with

while dancing joyfully for herself. She was

of the pole dance performer on

while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men surrounded the dance

their eyes were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

half her face covered, it emphasized

and her outfit accentuated her figure. Her moves

mysterious, and they left

performance, some men attempted to join the

up and ended up

the entire atmosphere

lips, and this action

Her lips and tongue captivated the

her dancing and felt thirsty

the bar

for her as if she were the

cautiously. “A drink with a

little.”

of her relationship

brandy and mostly fruit juice in

atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed,

began to fluctuate

her a drink, and

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