NovelEnglishChapter 313 Andrew, Natashia, and Dylan returned to West End with their respective entourages.
Andrew said, Dylan, I dont think I need to handle the rest of Madam Vostokoffs business.
The chaos he had stirred up was more than enough, and he had no intention of meddling further in the underworld.
Dylan nodded.
Mr.
Lloyd, youve already done far more than enough for us.
Madam Vostokoff and I can handle the rest without troubling you further.
Natasha chuckled.
Darling, you even managed to divide Atlas and Finley for us.
Why not see it through to the end? How about taking Atlas out entirely for us? Andrew shook his head without hesitation.
You know my rules, Natasha.
Ive already done.
more than enough, far exceeding the value of that so called medicinal herb you offered me.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIsnt it a bit excessive to keep asking for more? Dylan quickly agreed.
Madam Vostokoff, Mr.
Lloyd has gone above and beyond for us.
Asking him for anything more wouldnt just break the rules it would make us look shameless. Natasha gave a soft, teasing hum, her tone playful but calculating.
Maybe my request is a bit much, but I didnt say I wouldnt compensate you further, darling. Andrew raised a brow.
Youve got more medicinal herbs lying around? Natasha shook her head and shot him a sly look. Not herbs, but dont you think Im more valuable than splant? Andrew frowned.
Madam Vostokoff, I have no interest in you as a person.
If Natasha could produce something genuinely tempting, Andrew wouldnt mind lending another hand.
But if she thought she could freeload, shed find him far less accommodating.
Natasha clenched her teeth and said, Darling, are you seriously saying that my value doesnt even match a single herb ? Andrew replied honestly, At least for me, thats exactly the case.
Natasha took a deep breath, visibly restraining herself.
Fine.
Mark my words, Andrew III make sure you bow toone day.
Her anger and determination were clear, fueled by both frustration and a growing desireto win him over. Andrew stood up and made his exit.
Madam Vostokoff, dont forget the medicinal herb you owe.
Ill be expecting it soon.
After Andrew left, escorted by his men, Dylan shook his head with a wry smile.
Madam Vostokoff, youve spent enough twith Mr.
Lloyd to understand his personality by now.
Capter 313 Trying to strong arm him wont work Its useless, and youll only end up losing Natasha imed her hand on the table, her flery temper flaring.
Dylan, shut your damn mouth! Havent you noticed how patient and accommodating, Ive been with him? Any other man wouldve been castrated by now for disrespecting! Dylan blinked, taken aback by her intensity and sald cautiously, Madam Vostokoff ... youre not seriously falling for Mr.
Lloyd, are you? Natasha let out a cold laugh.
Falling for him? Not quite.
But someone like him I have to bring him under West Ends control.
Dylan shrugged.
Youre stubborn and relentless, so I wont argue.
But if you think you can win over Mr.
Lloyd, you might want to rethink that plan Natasha narrowed her eyes.
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Whats that supposed to mean? You I m think Im incapable of handling, M Andrew Dylan Teaned back and spoke evenly. Even Ive never dared to dream of making Mr.
Lloyd work for South City.
If anything, its South City shamelessly sticking close to him, hoping hed take us under his wing.
He continued, Madam Vostokoff, letwarn you you might want to give e up on this idea of using him. Your West End is far too small to contain someone like Andrew.
Natasha looked uncertain for a moment.
Are you saying Andrews background is bigger than he lets on? Dylan shook his head.
I dont know much, and I wouldnt dare speculate.
But trustmessing with Mr.
Lloyd is a dangerous game, one you might not survive.
Natasha scoffed.
Please, who are you trying to scare ? Ive been in this business for years, Dylan.
Ive seen it all theres no big situation that could shake.
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