Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 109 The Kelvin family in Chicago

“Let them in!”

After thinking for a while, Alan finally agreed to meet Nick and Marcia.

Marcia rushed in in a hurry. When she saw John, she slapped him without hesitation.

Slap!

But Marcia’s slap was blocked by John and just hit his arm.

Marcia was so angry that she said coldly, “You said that you will take good care of Queenie and give her the best life, but now look at what you have done. You are just a troublemaker and a liar, sooner or later you will get Queenie in more serious trouble!”

“Mom, it’s not John’s fault…”

Queenie wanted to defend him, she knew it was Andy who offended John first, but Marcia interrupted her and said coldly, “It’s all his fault! Queenie, from now on, I won’t allow you to have any contact with this man. Don’t go back to New York. Just stay in the Yeats family. We will take care of it for you!”

“Mom…”

“Shut up!”

Marcia said in a serious tone and made up her mind to take Queenie home.

Marcia was a strong woman. After this incident, she was more determined to prevent John from getting her daughter in danger. She would lock Queenie in the Yeats family if necessary.

“Ha ha, wonderful!”

Alan suddenly burst into laughter and applauded, “What a wonderful show between mother and daughter! But you are in the Brown family’s house, you don’t have the right to be presumptuous

here!”

Alan shouted with his voice full of majesty.

Everyone’s face darkened immediately.”

Marcia was not in the mood to scold John anymore. She quickly put on an apologetic smile and said to Alan, “Alan, it’s John who hurt your son and it has nothing to do with my daughter. Could you be

so kind to let us…”

“No way!”

finish her

stood up from the armchair, and a pervading sense of menace suddenly filled the hall

the Brown family.

be honest, I like your daughter. I’ve decided to keep her for a night here. Marcia, You can take your husband back home now. I will give your daughter back to you tomorrow morning…or

tomorrow noon.”

before

Then he narrowed his eyes

stay here with me tonight,

the

What?

pale in

his face, Nick stepped forward and shouted, “Alan, don’t push us too far. Although our Yeats family doesn’t have any martial artists, we are not that easy

“Oh? Really?”

chill soon ran up his

artist was too terrifying

and looked away. “The Yeats

depressed.

artists were always so

“Alan.”

“If our

Kelvin family

a thoughtful look on his face, Alan asked, “Do

he is my

is your

violently, then he fell

Kelvin family

you,

his name is Adam. He was a martial artist. It was said that many years ago, he had become a great heaven master, but

that Marcia was

Marcia had never mentioned anything about her family

of New York knew

her daughter, Marcia

offending the Kelvin family. After a

“Dad…”