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!”

was so angry that he grabbed the wrist of Perry

gentle. Don’t be

talking about

listen to him. He dragged him into the tavern, pressed him on the seat, and

coldly, “Tell

that he was

waist and said, “Well, I’ll tell you. In fact, I have

that’s not what I’m asking,” John

so many mysteries, about the fire in the welfare house,

were so many.

was like an ant in the chaos, completely

he had known that it was set by

the fire before?

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

in the same group with

Ben Clare when she was very young since they thought she was

for the time being, but

when the sisters came to the welfare house,

a trap.

be one of the

stories of my sisters. Why did we gather

“Well…”

rolled his eyes. Apparently, he

to

and called the owner of the tavern, “Serve the

of wine do you want?”

stronger, the

“Okay!”

tavern soon brought the wine. This was a highly concentrated wine made by their tavern.

lid was opened, the fragrance filled the air.

help but

he didn’t

knew John

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