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 rain

was the smile

the sky was blue

if

the warm light, her two

said, “You are

time with my mother,”

Horizon, how could he

pinched John hard and stared

smile, John turned to look at his mother’s tombstone and said, “Mommy, look. Your future daughter-in-law is so unruly,

would reply. “Who is

at this moment, she didn’t say anything, but buried her head in his chest with a

shy, she

at the gate

of relief. Then she looked at the shy Bertha in his arms, with a meaningful look in

“Auntie, I’m sorry to

fine. But you

her eyes at

while, John asked, “Auntie, can you tell

Alexandra was stunned.

knew who he

Her mood was complicated.

the man used his real name or a fake name, and her family had searched him for a long time, but they still couldn’t find him.

should he do? Would they

her family continue to look for her than let John get involved. It was a

between them.

hesitation, John

sensitive as you think. You

stared at him seriously for a while and then sighed. She said, “His name is Americo

Americo Kurds!

deeply

to ask Americo in person

why didn’t Americo kill

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

that, John left with Bertha in his

figure, she was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, she turned to a forest nearby and said, “Dad, did you