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.

had come to his senses, suddenly climbed to the feet of

please give me two hundred

to pretend to

good chat with John, but his good mood

you ask for money

It’s… it’s

Did you get

he couldn’t hide it anymore, Gary had

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

hand.”

dare you go to the casino? I’ll

Mr. Wodehouse was

it at Gary.

I was out of my mind, but it has already happened. Now I have no choice…

Are you trying to make

Wodehouse almost went

have warned you

woman came to the

cold and gorgeous. Her long black hair was coiled up behind her head, which showed

her curvaceous figure at all. She

Oh, my goddess!

direction, he was attracted by her, with tears

his elder

sister that John hadn’t

Queenie.

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

four eyes

surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly turned to normal, as if nothing had

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

legs.”

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

threw it

was ecstatic, “Thank you,

call me sister. I feel sick.” Queenie said

“Ha ha…”

Anyway, he had got the money. It didn’t matter what attitude Queenie

“Sister, it’s me.”

it anymore and

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

at his sister, Queenie, who was

man also

John was his

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

call brought her back to fifteen years ago and

every day and night.

neck stiffly and looked at the familiar