Chapter 390 At this point , West End cant even send out a proper representative , Andrew stated emotionlessly .

Since youre treating me like I dont exist , Ill kill you first , then have a chat with Natasha .

Mr.

Lloyd , please dont go too far ! a voice suddenly thundered from behind .

Conan , done watching the show from your hiding spot ? Andrew smirked as he released his grip and kicked the tattooed giant toward Conan .

Conans face twitched .

He knew the tattooed giant was one of Natashas most fearless fighters , young and skilled in hand to hand combat , yet Andrew had broken him so effortlessly .

Please follow me , Mr.

Lloyd .

Madam Vostokoff will see you now , Conan said coldly .

Andrew sneered .

meet after this show of force

absorbed Atlass territory ,

, you wouldnt

up , Natasha would just take everything herself ?

death or the Northern Districts assets ,

Natashas actions have pissed me off , and when Im angry , do you think West End can enjoy their spoils in peace

had blocked every possible argument , whether based on business , personal relationships

an elegantly decorated

sandalwood sofa with

Conan announced as he brought

you may

the door behind

her eyes

Madam , youre injured from fighting Atlas ! You shouldnt be alone with outsiders !

Its fine .

he wants to be rough with me , Ill

waved Conan away

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