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 the

please give me two hundred thousand, I need

was going to pretend to

John, but his good mood

grandson, how dare you ask for money

Grandpa. It’s… it’s because…

you get into

Gary had to bite the bullet and

If I couldn’t pay the money in a week, they would cut

hand.”

casino? I’ll beat you to death, you

Mr. Wodehouse was furious. He

it at Gary.

didn’t dodge and still pleaded, “I know I was out of my mind, but it has already happened. Now I have no choice…

Are you trying to make me die

Wodehouse almost

“Gary, I have warned you not to make grandpa angry again. Did you forget

woman came to the

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

hide her curvaceous figure at all. She was surely a

Oh, my goddess!

he was attracted

was his

that John hadn’t seen

Queenie.

colder than what John had seen in the photo just now When

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body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly turned to normal,

the last time. If you dare

legs.”

him from making Mr. Wodehouse upset, Queenie wrote a check for

it

was ecstatic,

call me sister. I feel

“Ha ha…”

had got the money. It didn’t matter what

“Sister, it’s me.”

couldn’t hold it anymore and decided to call

the battlefield for five years, John had already been a tough man. He didn’t show any timidity even in the face of a million

looking at his sister, Queenie, who

also had

of John was his

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

call brought her back to fifteen years ago and reminded

every day and night.

looked at the familiar face. Her voice