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 climbed to

give me two hundred thousand, I need

to pretend

John, but his good mood was soon ruined by

you ask

It’s… it’s because…

you get into

that he couldn’t hide it anymore, Gary had to

said… If I couldn’t pay the money in a week, they would cut

hand.”

dare you go to the casino? I’ll beat you to death,

money in the casino, Mr. Wodehouse

it at Gary.

mind, but it has already happened. Now I have no choice… So

trying to make me die of

Wodehouse almost

have warned you not to make grandpa angry again. Did you forget

a tall woman came to the

temperament was cold and gorgeous. Her long

noble white suit couldn’t hide her curvaceous figure at all. She was surely a goddess in every

Oh, my goddess!

looked in her direction, he was attracted by

his elder

hadn’t seen for

Queenie.

more beautiful and colder than what John had seen in the photo just now When John looked at Queenie,

four eyes

a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly

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

legs.”

upset, Queenie wrote

threw it

was ecstatic, “Thank

feel sick.” Queenie

“Ha ha…”

had got the money. It didn’t matter what attitude Queenie had toward

“Sister, it’s me.”

it anymore

John had already been a tough

at his sister, Queenie, who was so close to him, he felt nervous and

man also had

of John was his

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

brought her back to fifteen years ago and reminded her of the

every day and night.

stiffly and looked at