Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

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

on

repeatedly checking her makeup.

a few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

as they left, and

masks.

with others, you can do whatever you want

here today.

your place aren’t here

others.” Isabella chuckled.

and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt.

yourself. If you can’t, don’t

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs with Natasha. They

on their way down. She could tell

even though half of their

greetings, and the men kissed their hands. Both

before entering the dance floor

a good dancer and was even proficient in

her much

contact with

while dancing joyfully for herself. She was in

spot of the pole

while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

roof. A group

their eyes were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing to

Isabella.

her face covered,

red lips and her outfit accentuated her figure.

they left

performance, some men attempted to join the dance but

up and ended up

crowd cheered, and the entire atmosphere

this action was projected onto the screens

Her lips and tongue captivated

from her dancing and felt thirsty midway, so

bar for a

as if she

served her cautiously. “A drink with

a little.”

aware of her relationship with Natasha, so

mostly fruit juice

atmosphere, Isabella felt

began to fluctuate after

offer her a drink, and she downed it