Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren)

Chapter 395 Natashas bedroom was in complete disarray.

She lay on the floor, drenched in sweat with disheveled hair and blood at the corner of her mouth, her face ghostly pale Her half open eyes glared at Andrew with intense hatred, while he sat casually on the couch, sipping his tea as if nothing had happened

Unlike Natashas battered state, not a single thread on Andrews clothing was out of place

Wait, so you two werent... you were actually fighting? the bearded enforcer asked in disbelief.

Another West End thug added in shock, How is it possible that Madam is injured? To them, Natasha had always been an invincible fighter, yet now she lay helpless on the floor, thoroughly defeated by Andrew. Conan shot an angry glare at the bearded enforcer and his companion.

Werent you just saying how much fun she was having ? Stop standing there like idiots and help her up ! The two men rushed forward to assist Natasha, but she impatiently pushed them away

Get out! All of you get out! I dont deserve to be West Ends leader if I dont teach Andrew a lesson today! As a proud woman, having her subordinates witness her defeat by Andrew filled her with unbearable rage and humiliation

Before she could fully push her men away, her legs gave out, and she nearly collapsed again with a pained groan

Madam Vostokoff, maybe you should call it quits, the bearded enforcer advised gently.

You can barely stand

Another thug scratched his head, completely baffled.

Yeah, what did Mr.

Lloyd do to you? Youre bleeding, you cant even stay on your feet... I know you like things rough, but isnt this too much? Natasha slapped him hard across the face

You idiot! Cant you see that Andrew beat me up? Im not playing around here! She glared at him, fury burning in her eyes.

At that moment, she seriously considered getting rid of the fools for good.

Conan turned to Andrew and said coldly, Mr.

Lloyd, you owe us an explanation, unless you want us to take matters into our own hands.

Andrew took another sip of his tea, his tone calm and dismissive.

I felt Natasha needed to be put in her place, so I taught her a little lesson.

Thats my explanation

Does that satisfy you, Conan ? Conans face turned red with fury as he bellowed, Andrew, youve gone

too far! Do you even realize where you are? This is West End territory and youve injured Madam Vostokoff

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Do Chapter 395 you think you can just walk away from this? Andrew smirked, his gaze cold

I just disciplined Natasha.

What, Conan ? You dont seem too happy about it

Do you want to settle this with me yourself? Conan clenched his fists, his rage boiling over

Eine ! If its a fight you want, then its a fight youll get! Ive spent my life in the underground world, and Ive never backed down from anyone! Before Conan could take a step forward, Natashas voice cut through the air like a blade, Conan, stand down.

Youre no match for him.

Conan hesitated, his anger still simmering.

But he attacked you in your own room! How can we let this go?