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 the feet

me two hundred

pretend to be pathetic

his good mood was soon ruined by Gary’s words.

you ask for money

Grandpa. It’s… it’s because…

you get

it anymore, Gary had to bite

in the casino. They said… If I

hand.”

the casino? I’ll beat you to death,

money in the casino, Mr.

it at Gary.

but it has already happened. Now I have no

to make me die of

Wodehouse almost went

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

woman

her temperament was cold and gorgeous. Her long black hair was coiled up behind her head, which

white suit couldn’t hide her curvaceous figure at all. She was surely

Oh, my goddess!

in her direction, he

his elder

hadn’t seen for fifteen

Queenie.

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

four

there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful

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

legs.”

making Mr. Wodehouse upset, Queenie

threw it

was ecstatic, “Thank you,

call me sister. I feel sick.” Queenie said in

“Ha ha…”

money. It didn’t matter what attitude Queenie had

“Sister, it’s me.”

hold it

on the battlefield for five years, John had already been a tough man. He didn’t show any timidity

who was so close

man also had

John was his

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

years ago and reminded her of the

every day and night.

neck stiffly and looked at the familiar face.