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.

she opened her eyes, the rain

front of her was the smile

the rain, the sky was blue and the sunshine became

if you dare to make me worry again,

her two little white canine teeth

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

time with my mother,”

how could he

stared at him, “You bad

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

reply. “Who is

but buried her head in

shy, she had a different

arrived at the gate of the

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

“Auntie, I’m sorry to make you

But you

rolled her eyes

John asked, “Auntie, can

Alexandra was stunned.

knew who he

Her mood was complicated.

whether the man used his real name or a fake name, and her family had searched him for a long time, but they

him, what should he

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

between them.

her hesitation, John

sensitive as you think.

at him seriously for a while and then

Americo Kurds!

deeply engraved

like to ask

he was cruel, why didn’t Americo kill

answer one day, I’ll give him

left with Bertha

for a long time. Suddenly, she turned to a forest nearby and said, “Dad, did you hear that? He