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.

Marcia was more excited than him. Her watery beautiful eyes could even be described as seeing through

what’s wrong with you? Why haven’t you told me about it for so

his wife were in a dilemma. How could they have the nerve to

a waist pain.

waist pain.”

a waist pain?”

why her parents suddenly changed their attitude towards John and even tried to please him from time to time. Now from their conversation, she understood that they must have something to ask

pain, wouldn’t it be

he to treat was

was very

don’t have to care so much. Anyway, John has promised

what kind of

“I don’t care. I really don’t

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

felt a little aggrieved. She felt that they were a family, but she was an

Humph, angry!

to my second sister’s hall

the three of them came to the

They simply greeted.

and so did Marcia. She

strength with her own eyes.

any more. He asked Nick to take off his shirt,

couldn’t help but frown

tried to acupuncture on Nick’s waist, but

in the past, but

Marcia had doubts in her heart, she was afraid of disturbing John, so she didn’t

fifteen minutes later.

“Yes, I feel it. My waist is burning,

“Really?”

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