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 .

, now shes willing to meet after this show of force

has already absorbed Atlass territory

smart , you wouldnt

, if I hadnt shown up , Natasha would just

or the Northern Districts assets

think West End can enjoy their spoils in peace ? Conans face

argument , whether based on

time , Andrew met Natasha in an elegantly decorated room instead of the usual conference

a sandalwood sofa with her eyes

as he brought Andrew

, you may leave

the door behind

her eyes

Madam , youre injured from fighting Atlas ! You shouldnt

Its fine .

wants to be rough with me , Ill accept whatever he decides to do

Conan away

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