Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 174 Aunt Marcia, you are so naughty

On the Zingle River Bridge.

John was looking at the beautiful young woman standing at the end of the bridge, she was plump, with perfect body shape proportions. Every part of her body had been developed to the extreme. Time never defeated beauty, as if it was specially made for her.

In fact, at the age of Marcia, she could no longer be described as a young woman, but her appearance and figure could really withstand the test of time, so the title of “the most beautiful young woman in the State of New York” was still suitable for her.

It could only be said that Uncle Nick was really lucky.

John envied him in his heart.

At the end of the bridge, John asked with a smile, “Aunt Marcia, why don’t you say at home and ask

me to come here?”

“John, are you a martial artist?”

Marcia asked directly. This time, she didn’t call John “good son–in–law” or “good nephew“. It

could be seen how serious she was.

“Why did you ask this?“John was in a daze

“Answer me, yes or no?”

Marcia didn’t say the reason, but looked at John expectantly, hoping to find the answer from his face. However, John shook his head and said, “No.”

No!

How could it be possible?

If he was not a martial artist, what was the meaning of what Zoey said to her?

Marcia didn’t believe it.

was lying to her.

she didn’t know that what John said was the truth, because

a cultivator. The two didn’t belong to the same system

at the river under the bridge and said, “look, the river is so turbulent. If ordinary people fall into it, I’m afraid they will disappear without

jumped up.

What???

at that

John was a martial artist, because what happened

skilled doctor of New York, Master of Clouds…….

when he faced Alan, he

What’s more.

was he so enthusiastic to John? And why was he so impatient with her because of

strange conversation with Zoey.

could feel that there was

didn’t want to reveal his identity, so she used this dangerous trick to force John to admit, but what she didn’t

Marcia, you are too anxious. Can’t you wait for me to finish my words

what else could he do? Since Marcia had jumped into the

are so

help but slap on Marcia’s breast. He even used the skill he used to deal with Alice

a

woman in the State of New York widen her eyes surprisingly.

husband for more than

Marcia pretended to stagger and fell into the near pool to wet her

mother–in–law, what the hell did you

that had been

the well water represented a kind of resentment. As

spilled, the resentment naturally decreased

body

Her face blushed.

stood up as if nothing had happened and said, “I was

I should have

the topic and said, “John, I know you are a martial artist and a powerful heaven master. To be