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.

to his senses, suddenly climbed to the feet

give me two

to pretend to be pathetic this

good chat with John, but his good mood

how dare you

Grandpa. It’s… it’s because…

now. Did you

anymore, Gary had to bite the bullet and

I owed a debt in the casino. They said… If I couldn’t pay the money in a week, they would cut off

hand.”

to the casino? I’ll beat you to

in the casino, Mr.

it at Gary.

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

to make me

Wodehouse almost

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

a tall woman came to the

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

her curvaceous figure at all. She was surely a goddess in

Oh, my goddess!

he was attracted by

was his elder

hadn’t seen for fifteen

Queenie.

the photo just

four eyes

delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly turned to normal, as if

Grandpa, I’ll help you for the last

legs.”

Mr. Wodehouse upset, Queenie wrote

threw it to

ecstatic, “Thank

call me sister. I feel sick.” Queenie

“Ha ha…”

he had got the money. It

“Sister, it’s me.”

it anymore and decided

years, John had already been a tough

moment, looking at his sister, Queenie, who was so close to him,

man also had

of John was his

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

fifteen years ago and reminded her of the

every day and night.

looked at the familiar face. Her voice