Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 3 Sisters, I’m back!

The anger in John’s heart was like a monster that crawled out of hell, crazily tearing his nerves and making him impulsive.

Mr. Wodehouse was frightened and hurriedly stroked his face.

“John, my boy, I told you this just because I don’t want to hide anything from you, not for pushing you to do something stupid!”

At first, he didn’t dare to tell the truth to John, because he was afraid that he would make trouble for the Excellence Real Estate.

The Excellence Real Estate had a strong political background and no one dared to go against them.

The old man’s wrinkled palm rubbed his face, which made John back to his sense.

“I’m sorry, Grandpa, I scared you.”

“My child, promise me that you won’t mess with the Excellence Real Estate, okay?” Mr. Wodehouse begged.

“Don’t worry, Grandpa. I won’t do anything stupid.”

“Good boy.”

Mr. Wodehouse breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly thought of something and smiled, “Your sisters will be very happy if they know that you are still alive.”

“How are my sisters?” John asked excitedly.

“Well, they all have their own business andsend me money every month… By the way, I have their photos

here.”

Photos?

‘We haven’t seen each other for fifteen years. What do they look like now?” John muttered to himself in his

heart.

Of course, no matter how much his sisters were changed over these years, they were still the women that John loved most in his life.

Mr. Wodehouse entered the room and carefully took out a stack of photos from the drawer.

John made his eyes wide open and couldn’t wait to take a look.

“They… Are they my sister?”

John looked at his sisters in the photo one by one, although they had changed a lot, they were all as

beautiful as the goddess.

Mr. Wodehouse smiled and said, “Your sisters are not only good-looking but also outstanding!”

John nodded firmly.

come to his senses, suddenly climbed to

two hundred thousand,

to pretend

with John, but his good mood was soon ruined by Gary’s words. Then he

you

Grandpa. It’s…

Did you get into

he couldn’t hide it anymore, Gary had to bite the bullet and

casino. They said… If I couldn’t

hand.”

you go to the casino? I’ll beat you to death, you

Gary owed money in the casino, Mr. Wodehouse was

it at Gary.

and still pleaded, “I know I was out of my mind, but it has already happened. Now I

bastard! Are you trying to make

almost

moment, a cold voice came from afar, “Gary, I have warned you not to make

tall woman came to the

and her temperament was cold and gorgeous. Her long black hair was coiled

her curvaceous figure at all. She was surely a goddess

Oh, my goddess!

direction, he was

his

that John hadn’t seen for fifteen

Queenie.

seen in the photo just now When John looked at Queenie, Queenie

four

her beautiful eyes,

I’ll help you for the last time. If you dare

legs.”

stop him from making Mr. Wodehouse upset, Queenie wrote a check for two hundred thousand

it

was ecstatic, “Thank

feel

“Ha ha…”

the money. It didn’t matter what attitude Queenie had toward

“Sister, it’s me.”

couldn’t hold it anymore and decided to

for five years, John had already been a tough

moment, looking at his sister, Queenie, who

man also

of John was his seven

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

call brought her back to fifteen years ago and reminded her of the younger brother who

every day and night.

neck stiffly and looked at the familiar face.