Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 87 It’s your lucky day

Maple Hotel was a very poetic name. The owner of the hotel was said to have named it in memory of his late wife. He once made vows with his wife under a maple tree.

It was a romantic and sad story.

Lying on the hotel bed, Queenie peeled off her coat, revealing her amazing body…

“John…”

Queenie’s eyes were blurred, and she whispered John’s name.

John was startled. Before he could use the filiform needle to transfer his Vital energy to Queenie, Queenie was coming at him.

It was too late to use the filiform needle. John was going to transfer Vital energy directly to Queenie, so he quickly grabbed her shoulder with both hands.

When the Vital energy rushed into her body,

Queenie sniffed and fell asleep.

John went out to buy Queenie a shirt. When he came back, Queenie was awake, clutching the sheets and huddling by the bed, looking pitiful.

lose

remembered very clearly

when she saw John coming back, her

so embarrassed in front of John. My goddess image is ruined! What John will think

was about

you a

mean to make fun of her at all, and

“Thank you, John.”

and turned her back to change her clothes. The size

took a rest in the

held John’s arm and they went out together. She did not look cold at all, as if they were

the room where they had stayed before, fumbled on the bed for a while, and finally

On the way back,

to

such a person. First, he deliberately refused her request to meet, and then set up a trap to lure her into

roommate, Monica,

former college roommates could no longer be easily trusted after being poisoned by the

still had