Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 152

Chapter 152 The influence of treatment

Justin was furious.

It was not easy to find a counterattack point, but it was so easy to be disintegrated. Moreover, he left a impression of being nosy to Queenie.

She was so depressed.

Seeing his pale face, Marcia tried to mediate the dispute with a smile, “Although it’s a misunderstanding, Justin did it out of kindness. Queenie, don’t blame him.”

Queenie didn’t want to talk to him.

“I won’t blame him, because he is nothing but air in front of me. Why should I blame him.”

Justin couldn’t stay here any longer. He stood up and was about to leave. Marcia wanted to keep him, because Justin came here in their car. He didn’t drive, but Justin said that his friend would pick him up in New York.

Then he left in depression.

Looking at the back of Justin, Nick shook his head slightly and felt a little disappointed.

Marcia had just tried her best to help Justin. If Justin was sensible, the best way to deal with it would be to sit down and endure for a while, and then leave with them.

Leaving at this time only gave people a feeling that his purpose of coming here this time was to provoke the relationship between Queenie and John. As soon as he saw that the provocation failed, he immediately left in anger.

If he was too narrow–minded and had a strong purpose, it would only make people more disgusted.

The son of his old friend had a lot to learn!

Nick sighed in his heart, but soon he stopped thinking about it, because he got a good news that

John was going to acupuncture for him.

than him. Her watery beautiful

asked, “Dad, what’s wrong with you? Why haven’t you told me about it for so long?”

and his wife were in a dilemma. How could they have the nerve to speak in front of

has a waist pain.

pain.”

really just a waist pain?” Queenie

towards John and even tried to please him from

it be enough to be directly

Generally, what needed he

it was

conscience, Marcia said, “Well, Queenie, you don’t have to care so much. Anyway, John has promised us

to care what kind

said, “I don’t care. I really

didn’t want to tell her, what else could she do? She didn’t want to meddle in

of this, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She felt that they were a family, but she

Humph, angry!

hall

the three of them came to the apricot forest hall.

They simply greeted.

the acupuncture room, and so did Marcia. She said

with her own

to make fun of her any more. He asked Nick to take off his shirt, lie prone on the bed, and then took out the needle and stabbed

this, Marcia couldn’t help but frown slightly.

of traditional Chinese medicine. They had also tried to acupuncture on Nick’s waist, but it had no effect. It seemed that the acupuncture points of those people at that time were almost the same

in the past, but now it had?

John, so

minutes

“Yes, I feel it. My waist is burning, and the heat is

“Really?”

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