Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 344

The Truth

In the Flaherty Family cemetery.

The stone tombs were arranged in an orderly manner, and all belonged to deceased members of the Flaherty family.

Only those who were lineal could be buried in this cemetery. Relatives of the Flaherty family were not allowed to be buried here unless they had made great contributions.

Among them was a stone tomb with an inscription on it that said, “From the very beginning, this man didn’t pass his exam three times; later, while practicing martial arts, the hilt slipped, and his little finger was accidentally broken; later, he studied medicine and finally made some achievements and created a good prescription by himself. But after taking it, he died.”

John couldn’t help but laugh when he saw this. This elder of the Flaherty family was quite talented, being able to prescribe drugs to kill himself. He deserved to be remembered.

However, he did not understand why Alexandra had brought him here.

Alexandra didn’t say a word and strode in front of John. She didn’t care if he had caught up, leaving only her back to him.

Alexandra didn’t stop until she arrived in front of the most smooth stone tombstone. She stared blankly at the stone tomb.

Compared to the other tombstones, this stone tomb was clearly the newest. It shouldn’t exceed twenty to thirty years.

There were a few big words carved on the stone tablet. Tomb of the beloved daughter, Aviana

Flaherty!

John seemed to realize something. He was amused by the inscription on that tomb just now, but nervousness and unease seized him at that moment.

He did not wish for his guess to come true.

However, the ominous premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to suffocate.

Alexandra stared at the tomb with a complicated look in her eyes. She didn’t turn back to John. “Aviana is my sister and your mother,” she said softly.

Boom!

Such a casual sentence was like a bolt of lightning from the blue, striking straight at John.

mother already passed

That was impossible!

This couldn’t be true!

his head, his face as white as a sheet, his

Alexandra must be kidding!

“Are you sad?”

to look at John.

paused for a moment and looked

his fists so tightly that his fingernails tore the flesh on both sides of his palms

his mother had died, let alone that

Damn it!

sharp sword that’d condensed

He was furious!

Overwhelming rage!

but it did not affect her hatred. She continued, “You also know that you are angry. You also hate the murderer, and so do the

on my sister the most. He doted on her so much that even I couldn’t help being jealous. Do you know how sad my father was

father can’t wait to cut the murderer into pieces

into a sinister expression. He shouted, “All you need to do is tell me who

you want to know?” Alexandra looked at him with an

“Tell me!”

intent in John’s body had risen to its peak.

anger

souls

next words shattered John’s

who killed my sister is your

What?

was shocked again. The killing intent and hatred that’d accumulated

the murderer of his mother actually his

What was going on?

seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said with a sneer, “You want to know the reason, and

daughter had passed away and the murderer was missing. When he saw you, he felt sick

you. So, before my father made his move, I secretly brought you away. Coincidentally, I met a Daoist on the road, so I gave you to