Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 137 A private party

At the party.

A young man and a young woman stood in the buffet area, their mouths almost never stopping, giving people a feeling that they had not eaten enough for a few days.

The young man, in particular, gobbled down the food as if he didn’t even bother to go to the dining area. He picked up the buffet plate and directly ate it.

And compared with others, the two of them dressed very casually, without any sense of solemnity.

The two were, of course, John and Queenie.

The two of them had a heated discussion about whether they would come to this party or not. In the end, John won and hid the invitation in case of being torn apart by Queenie.

Queenie didn’t understand what John was doing.

It was obvious that Carlos was malicious in this private party. If John went, he would bring disgrace on himself. Why did John insist on going?

She had no choice. Since John was going, of course she couldn’t watch her brother being humiliated, so she followed him.

When they arrived at the party.

John went straight to the buffet area and started to eat directly without saying anything, which stunned Queenie. She quickly asked him to pay attention to his image.

“What kind of image do you need in front of a group of thieves?”John replied.

Hearing this, Queenie also joined the team of John. It seemed that she vented her depression on these foods. But she was a girl after all, she was more gentle than him and her belly was full after a few bites.

As for John.

He was like a reincarnation of a hungry ghost, and polished off the food, so terrifying.

anymore. He walked over with sullen and said, “Guys, please

guests in this private party were all the senior executives of the company. Obviously, these two people were not the management of the company. The Department Manager suspected that these two people sneaked

“Carlos invited us.”

answered while stuffing the food into his mouth, but he didn’t take out the invitation

said, “if you are invited by Mr. Branton, you must

annoying. Why don’t you let

Department Manager’s face darkened and said, “It would be very hard

John refused, he was more sure

do? Then don’t do

kicked down the buffet table, which scared

pale. He called several security

in an instant. Carlos also pushed away the crowd and

respectfully, “these two people behaved weirdly. I asked them

Slap!

an invitation covered

an invitation? Why does Mr. Branton still invite us here since he doesn’t even allow us to eat anything? Is

manager took off the sticky invitation, with a trace of anger in

didn’t you show the

Slap!

words, Carlos slapped on his face and said, “shut up! You

Carlos’s words. He had to grit his teeth and

his hand around and said,

onlookers around left as if nothing had happened, and the Department Manager also left with

all left, Carlos said, “you must be John, right? I received the message you asked my sister to bring to me that day. God is watching your every move. But I never believe in fate. I only believe in

Carlos had investigated John.

in

was the younger brother