Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 347

I was different from that man

Standing beside John, she looked at him with her beautiful eyes full of pity.

She had known everything from the teacher and arrived at Houston at once.

Seeing the expression on John’s face, she felt heartbroken.

John had always been a positive man, but a little giddy, which was not annoying, but had a unique charm.

He was not bad at all.

He always wore a cheeky smile in front of his sisters and often flirted with them.

But at this moment, his silence was totally different from usual.

John must be very sad.

Bertha’s heart also hurt.

She didn’t try to persuade him, but silently accompanied him.

If he hadn’t stood up or eaten anything, she wouldn’t leave nor eat.

However, the rain was getting heavier.

The wind was blowing more violently.

Bertha couldn’t hold the umbrella and threw it aside. She didn’t use the forceful shield to protect herself, allowing the violent wind and rain to hit her. Her clothes had already been wet, and were tightly attached to her body.

Her perfect figure was outlined in the rain.

Ignoring the rain on the ground, she squatted down, with her arms around her knees and her head leaning on the arm of John.

The rain hit her beautiful face, splashed into her eyes, and then slowly slid down.

She didn’t know how long had passed.

The coldness in her body was suddenly dispersed by a warm current.

her eyes, the

the smile of John, “Bertha,

was blue and the

puffed up slightly, she scolded, “Little bastard, if you

two little white

said, “You are such a fool. I’m fine and

time with my mother,”

Horizon, how could he

hard and stared at

to look at his mother’s tombstone and said, “Mommy, look. Your

would reply. “Who is your future wife? Shame on

moment, she didn’t say anything, but buried her head

shy, she had

at the

meal. Seeing that John finally came round, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at the shy Bertha in his arms, with a meaningful look in

to make you worried these

you are

rolled her

for a while, John asked, “Auntie, can you

Alexandra was stunned.

who he

Her mood was complicated.

fake name, and

him, what should he do?

her than let John get involved. It was a

between them.

her hesitation, John

as you think. You just need to tell me his

a while and then sighed. She said, “His name is Americo

Americo Kurds!

deeply

ask Americo in person why

why didn’t Americo

from that man. When I find the answer one day, I’ll give him an

John left

for a long time. Suddenly, she turned to