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.

his senses,

give me two hundred thousand,

was going to pretend to be pathetic

Wodehouse was having a good chat with John, but his good mood was

unfilial grandson, how dare you ask for

Grandpa. It’s… it’s

me now. Did you get into

he couldn’t hide it anymore, Gary had to

I couldn’t pay the money in a week, they would

hand.”

the casino? I’ll beat you to death,

Mr. Wodehouse

it at Gary.

“I know I was out of my mind, but it has already happened. Now

bastard! Are you trying to make me die

Wodehouse almost went

this moment, a cold voice came from afar, “Gary, I have warned you not to make grandpa angry again. Did you forget

a tall woman came to

long black hair

figure at

Oh, my goddess!

looked in her direction, he was attracted by her, with

his

sister that John hadn’t

Queenie.

had seen in the photo just now When John looked at

the four eyes

slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly turned to

for the last time. If you dare

legs.”

upset, Queenie wrote a

threw it to

was ecstatic,

I feel sick.”

“Ha ha…”

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

“Sister, it’s me.”

time, John couldn’t hold it anymore and decided to call

fought on the battlefield for five years, John had already been a tough man. He didn’t show any timidity even in the face of a million

Queenie, who was so close to him, he felt nervous

man also had

of John

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

call brought her back to fifteen years ago and reminded her of the younger brother who

every day and night.

and looked at