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.

reveal her emotions, as Natasha

Instead, she focused on choosing clothes, fixing

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges, the atmosphere

as they left,

masks.

others,

today.

come to your place aren’t here to avoid getting intimate

others.” Isabella chuckled.

playfully tapped Isabella’s butt. “Whatever.

you can’t, don’t suppress

Humans were primal.

descended the

men on their way down. She could

even though half of

the men kissed their hands.

presentable before entering the dance floor

a good dancer and

injured foot didn’t hinder her much in pole dancing since

less contact

mind to others while dancing

and even grabbed the spot of the pole dance

about being ashamed while wearing

executed daring moves.

roof. A group of men

were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

her face covered,

lips and her outfit accentuated her

mysterious, and they left

some men attempted to join the

up and ended up retreating in

entire

her lips, and this action was projected onto the screens

lips and tongue captivated the men

drenched in sweat from her dancing and felt

the bar for a

her as if she were the center of the

her cautiously. “A drink with a lower

little.” Isabella

bartender was aware of her relationship with Natasha,

fruit juice

due to the atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed,

to fluctuate after a few

offer her a drink, and she downed it in the heat of

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