Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 3 Sisters, I’m back!

The anger in John’s heart was like a monster that crawled out of hell, crazily tearing his nerves and making him impulsive.

Mr. Wodehouse was frightened and hurriedly stroked his face.

“John, my boy, I told you this just because I don’t want to hide anything from you, not for pushing you to do something stupid!”

At first, he didn’t dare to tell the truth to John, because he was afraid that he would make trouble for the Excellence Real Estate.

The Excellence Real Estate had a strong political background and no one dared to go against them.

The old man’s wrinkled palm rubbed his face, which made John back to his sense.

“I’m sorry, Grandpa, I scared you.”

“My child, promise me that you won’t mess with the Excellence Real Estate, okay?” Mr. Wodehouse begged.

“Don’t worry, Grandpa. I won’t do anything stupid.”

“Good boy.”

Mr. Wodehouse breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly thought of something and smiled, “Your sisters will be very happy if they know that you are still alive.”

“How are my sisters?” John asked excitedly.

“Well, they all have their own business andsend me money every month… By the way, I have their photos

here.”

Photos?

‘We haven’t seen each other for fifteen years. What do they look like now?” John muttered to himself in his

heart.

Of course, no matter how much his sisters were changed over these years, they were still the women that John loved most in his life.

Mr. Wodehouse entered the room and carefully took out a stack of photos from the drawer.

John made his eyes wide open and couldn’t wait to take a look.

“They… Are they my sister?”

John looked at his sisters in the photo one by one, although they had changed a lot, they were all as

beautiful as the goddess.

Mr. Wodehouse smiled and said, “Your sisters are not only good-looking but also outstanding!”

John nodded firmly.

had come to his senses, suddenly

me two hundred thousand,

going to pretend to be pathetic

but his good mood was soon ruined by Gary’s words. Then he said

grandson, how dare you

Grandpa. It’s… it’s

Tell me now. Did you get into any

he couldn’t hide it anymore, Gary had to bite the bullet and

I couldn’t

hand.”

casino? I’ll beat you to death, you

in the casino, Mr. Wodehouse was

it at Gary.

but it has already happened. Now I have no choice… So I asked you for

to

almost went

voice came from afar, “Gary, I have warned you not to make grandpa angry again.

tall woman came to the

was cold and gorgeous. Her long black

suit couldn’t hide her curvaceous figure at all.

Oh, my goddess!

her direction, he was

was his elder

John hadn’t seen for fifteen

Queenie.

than what John had seen in the photo just now When John looked

the four eyes

in her beautiful eyes, but she

Grandpa, I’ll help you for the last time. If you dare to mess around again, I’ll

legs.”

Queenie

threw it to

was ecstatic,

call me sister. I feel sick.”

“Ha ha…”

Anyway, he had got the money. It didn’t matter what attitude

“Sister, it’s me.”

it anymore and decided to call

a tough man. He didn’t show any timidity even in the face of

his sister, Queenie, who was so close

man also had

John was his

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

to fifteen years ago and reminded her of

every day and night.

neck stiffly and looked at the familiar face.