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.

his senses, suddenly climbed to the feet

please give me two hundred thousand, I

was going to pretend to be

Wodehouse was having a good chat with John, but his good

grandson, how dare you ask for money from

Grandpa. It’s… it’s

Did you get into any trouble

it anymore, Gary had to bite the bullet and

casino. They said… If I couldn’t pay the money in a

hand.”

How dare you go to the casino?

in the casino, Mr. Wodehouse

it at Gary.

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

Are you trying to make

almost

I have warned you not to make

a tall woman

her temperament was cold and gorgeous. Her long black hair

at all. She was surely a

Oh, my goddess!

first time he looked in her direction, he

his

hadn’t

Queenie.

than what John had seen in the photo just

the four eyes

a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she

I’ll help you for the last time. If you dare to mess around again,

legs.”

Wodehouse upset, Queenie

it

ecstatic, “Thank

sister. I feel sick.” Queenie said

“Ha ha…”

money.

“Sister, it’s me.”

John couldn’t hold it anymore and decided

already been a tough man. He didn’t show any timidity even

his sister, Queenie, who was so close to him, he felt nervous

man also

John was his seven

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

and reminded her

every day and night.

twisted her neck stiffly and looked at the familiar face.