NovelEnglishChapter 280 Chapter 280 Natashas expression darkened as a chill ran down her spine.
Though Andrews words were harsh, they struck with undeniable truth she had almost fallen into Atlas and Finleys trap.
I understand why you were so eager to fall for their scheme, Andrew continued calmly.
You wanted South City eliminated so you could grab a plece of the pie.
Your ambition isnt small, Madam Vostokoff West End wants to dominate too.
Unfortunately, greed often exposes ones weaknesses, Andrew added with mock concern.
As a woman in this business, you should be more careful playing games with cunning men like Atlas.
His patronizing tone made Natasha grind her teeth.
While it was her first tbeing lectured by such a young man, she could not deny the truth in his words. She did have ambitions and had been swayed by Atlass promises.
Mr.
Giordano, Mr.
Moore, please leave.
Youre no longer welcin West End, Natasha ordered through clenched teeth.
Madam Vostokoff, you cant actually believe this pretty boys baseless accusations ? Atlas exploded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThink carefully about your choice, Finley threatened, his face dark with anger.
Stay neutral, or if West End wants to interfere, Mr.
Giordano and I will have no choice but to eliminate you too.
Andrew chuckled.
You see, Madam Vostokoff? This is their true color.
They never had good intentions theyve been playing you for a fool from the start.
! Get out, both of you! Natasha roared And Finley, you think Im scared of you? Go ahead and try to touch West End .
Id love to see what Hidden Dragons lap dog is really made of! Even Andrew had to give her an appreciative glance she was showing the fierce spirit that had earned her the Black Widow nickname.
West Ends enforcers redirected their weapons toward Atlas and Finley, their bloodlust obvious.
One shouted, You backstabbing sons of bitches! If Mr.
Lloyd hadnt warned us, we wouldve fallen right into your trap! Madam, lets finish these traitors right here and now, several more aggressive members suggested, gripping their weapons tightly.
The color drained from Atlas and Finleys faces as the situation turned against them.
Think carefully, Natasha.
If anything happens toand Mr.
Moore on your territory, Jayrodales underworld will descend into chaos, Atlas warned, sweat beading on his forehead.
12 Chapter 200 If anything happens to me, West End wont survive the consequences ! Finley threatened. Move aside and let them leave, Natasha ordered with a cold smile.
But remember this, Atlas -West End wont play nice with Northern District anymore.
Your dream of ruling Jayrodales underworld is dead.
As Atlas and Finley walked past Andrew, Atlas paused with pure hatred in his eyes.
You ruined my plans.
I wont forget tonights humiliation.
Keep making enemies, and youll meet your end soon enough.
Worry about yourself, Mr.
Giordano, Andrew replied casually.
luck might run out.
never know when your Back at Northern Districts headquarters, Atlas finally exploded in rage.
He screamed at Finley, Why did you have to threaten Natasha ? We almost convinced her to stay neutral ! Why did you have to provoke her, you idiot? Finley wiped Atlass spittle from his face with a dark expression.
How is this my fault? Andrew was the one who ruined everything by showing up out of nowhere! Atlas smashed his fist through a table, his eyes cold with fury.
Youre right it was all Andrew.
He destroyed our perfect plan ! We need to kill that worthless punk.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI cant stand another day with him alive! Finley seethed Hell die, but we must be patient, Atlas replied.
For now, we need to strike fast.
We should take out either Dylan or Natasha first.
If we can eliminate one side quickly, the other wont stand a chance alone.
Lets hit West End first, Finley suggested with a vicious grin.
I want to make that ungrateful witch Natasha suffer.
Atlas scoffed.
Youre still thinking about women at a tlike this? It doesnt matter which we take out first South City or West End. We need to move before they join forces.
Finley leered.
Youre too old to appreciate the finer things, Mr.
Giordano .
A powerful, sophisticated woman like Natasha is the ultimate prize.
Helptake control of Jayrodales underworld Atlas offered with a smile and Natasha will be yours to do with ΕΠ as you please.
You have my word! Finley agreed Lo.m eagerly, licking his lips in anticipation
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