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 eyes could

and asked, “Dad, what’s wrong with you? Why haven’t you told me about

could they have the

“Uncle just has a waist pain. It’s not a

waist pain.” Nick hurriedly echoed.

really just a waist pain?” Queenie doubted.

their attitude towards John and even tried to please him from time to time. Now from their conversation, she understood that

it be enough

skills. Generally, what needed he to treat was not just simple disease.

was

said, “Well, Queenie, you don’t have to care so much. Anyway, John

care what kind of disease he is!”

said, “I don’t care. I really don’t

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

this, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She felt

Humph, angry!

to my second sister’s hall for treatment. There is a special acupuncture room

came to the apricot forest hall.

They simply greeted.

John to the acupuncture room, and so did Marcia.

regain his strength with her own

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

couldn’t help but frown slightly.

tried to acupuncture on Nick’s waist, but it had no

effect in the past, but now

doubts in her heart, she was afraid of disturbing John, so she didn’t say anything. Instead, she

fifteen minutes later.

waist

“Really?”

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