Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 351

Chapter 351 An old devil

“Hi, I get you!”

The parvenu vulgarian was startled by the loud shout of John. When he turned around, his eyes widened.

All of a sudden, he sprinkled several bills on the counter and shouted, “Keep the change!”

Then he ran away.

He even abandoned those two girls.

“Can you run away?”

John sneered. It was not easy to catch this guy. How could he let him run away so easily? He immediately chased after him.

However, not far after chasing out of the restaurant, he suddenly saw a Taoist priest walking towards him. With a kind smile on his face, he said, “John, we are destined to meet today. As expected…”

“Stop it! Where is your gold chain and watch? Where did you get your robe?”

John used to respect this guy, but now he had changed.

Fake!

All of those were fucking fake!

“You old bastard, you must have made a lot of money with my paintings, right?” John said angrily.

It was the mysterious man who had made fun of John, which was also his master, Perry Moreno.

He was an old devil.

Shaking his head, Perry Moreno said, “John, I don’t understand what you are talking about. Don’t get me

wrong.”

“I don’t want to argue with you. Come with me!”

that he grabbed the wrist of Perry Moreno

gentle. Don’t be so rude!”

you talking about

John didn’t listen to him. He dragged him into the tavern, pressed

“Tell

that he was interrogating a criminal.

said, “Well, I’ll tell you. In fact, I have hidden the gold

what I’m asking,”

house, about his seven sisters, about Nameless

so many.

ant in the chaos, completely without direction.

the fire of welfare house as an example, although he had known that it was set by Warren,

the fire before?

said that when he was still a baby, a Taoist priest saved him and

Taoist priest must be in the same

parents, Queenie was taken away by Ben Clare

sisters were for the time being, but

the sisters came to the welfare house, John was not born yet.

was a

one of

stories of my sisters. Why did we gather in the

“Well…”

his eyes. Apparently, he was thinking of something

don’t want to

sneered and called the owner of the tavern, “Serve the

of wine do you want?”

The stronger, the

“Okay!”

was a highly concentrated wine made by their tavern. It was not

lid was opened, the fragrance filled

help but

he didn’t drink it.

knew John was malicious.

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