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.

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

Instead, she focused on

repeatedly checking her makeup.

exchanges, the atmosphere returned to

left, and they were talking

masks.

for not getting intimate with others, you can do whatever you

today. Don’t

come to your place aren’t here to avoid

others.” Isabella chuckled.

tapped Isabella’s

yourself. If you can’t, don’t

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs

men on their way down. She could

even though half of

exchanged greetings, and the men kissed their

before entering the

and was even

injured foot didn’t hinder her much in pole

less contact with

dancing joyfully

spot of

being ashamed while wearing a mask and

executed daring moves.

lifted the roof. A group of men surrounded

through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

her face covered,

outfit accentuated her figure. Her moves

they

men attempted

and ended

the entire

action was projected

shot. Her lips and tongue

drenched in sweat from her dancing and felt thirsty

bar for

for her as if she were the center

her cautiously. “A

a little.”

bartender was aware of her relationship

mostly fruit juice in her

atmosphere, Isabella felt a

to fluctuate

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