Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 345

Are You Satisfied?

“Are you satisfied?”

Alexandra’s words were like a sharp sword stabbing into John’s heart.

The truth he had been searching for with great difficulty was so cruel.

John was in a terrible mood. He felt like a stone stuck in his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

He did not know what he should do.

His father had killed his mother, and his grandfather was preparing to let him pay for it.

What sort of abnormal relationship was this?

Never in his wildest dreams would John have imagined that the truth would be like that.

“Aunt Alexandra, can I stay here and keep my mother company?” John looked pleadingly at

Alexandra.

This title, “aunt,” made Alexandra tremble violently.

She didn’t say anything nor nod or shake her head. She just silently turned around and left. She came to the gate of the cemetery in a daze.

How could she not be upset?

Her sister didn’t tell anyone else in the Flaherty Family about her pregnancy except Alexandra.

From her sister’s tone, Alexandra could tell that she was proud. It seemed that giving birth to that boy was the proudest thing in her life.

Alexandra was also considerate enough to keep her secret.

But who would have thought that what happened later would be such a heavy blow to her father?

of all

man deserved

“Alexandra, where’s that bastard?”

immersed in the pain of the past, a hoarse

distance

full of wrinkles

It was Warren Flaherty,

the Central Martial

The father of Alexandra.

only in his sixties but looked

had turned white overnight after he learned

much pain

“Dad…”

saw Warren walk over. She wanted to say something but stopped on

“Damn it!”

in the cemetery. He roared, “What right does that bastard have to enter the Flaherty Family’s cemetery? What right does

expression turned malevolent as he wanted to charge into

now.

cried, “Dad, it was that man’s fault! It’s not John’s fault!

“Innocent?”

body, he is not innocent. I want him to

said anxiously, “Yes, he is that man’s son, but he

such a grandson! He’s just a bastard!

“Dad!”

of Warren and said with tears, “It’s been so many years. Why are

unwilling to let go?”

“Stand up!”

today, then I’ll kneel here until I die. You’ll have to kill me

Alexandra’s tears kept falling.

known that her father wouldn’t let him stay in the Flaherty Family no

the Daoist had taken John

that big fire at the orphanage in New York. By then, it would’ve been too late for Alexandra

this.

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