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 .

to meet after

, West End has already absorbed Atlass territory , Conan stated angrily

you were smart , you

hadnt shown up , Natasha would just take everything herself ? Andrews face remained expressionless

care about Atlass death or the Northern Districts assets , but Dylan

when Im angry , do you think West

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

elegantly decorated room instead of the

was reclining on a sandalwood

Vostokoff ! Conan announced as he brought Andrew

you may

door

opened her eyes

You shouldnt be alone with

Its fine .

wants to be rough with me , Ill accept whatever he

waved Conan

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