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 handbat , yet Andrew had broken him so effortlessly .


    Please follow me , Mr.


    Lloyd .


    Madam Vostokoff will see you now , Conan said coldly .


    Andrew sneered .


    Oh , now shes willing to meet after this show of force ? Mr.


    Lloyd , West End has already absorbed Ass territory , Conan stated angrily .


    If you were smart , you wouldnt havee here .


    So , if I hadnt shown up , Natasha would just take everything herself ? Andrews face remained expressionless .


    He continued , I dont care about Ass death or the Northern Districts assets , but Dn is my man .


    What about his share ? Natashas actions have pissed me off , and when Im angry , do you think West End can enjoy their spoils in peace ? Conans face twitched harder , but he could not respond .


    Andrews words had blocked every possible argument , whether based on business , personal rtionships , or moral grounds .


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


    She was reclining on a sandalwood sofa with her eyes closed .


    Madam Vostokoff ! Conan announced as he brought Andrew in .


    Conan , you may leave .


    Close the door behind you .


    Natasha opened her eyes .


    But Madam , youre injured from fighting As ! You shouldnt be alone with outsiders ! Conan protested .


    Its fine .


    If he wants to be rough with me , Ill ept whatever he decides to do .


    Natasha waved Conan away .


    After Conan left with a hostile nce at Andrew , Natasha forced a smile .


    Why such anger ? Im here let me make it up to you .


    Drop the act , Andrew said tly .


    Dns exhaustion is real , but yours is just a performance , isnt it ? Natashas smile froze and disappeared as her face turned expressionless .


    How did you know I Chapter 390 was faking ? -35 BONUS Andrew smirked , The Blood Surge Pill does cause temporary weakness .


    But you seem to have forgotten that Im a master physician .


    I can spot a fake condition instantly .


    Natashasposed expression suddenly turned to shock