Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 560 I Can’t Say for Sure

“You stated that you wanted to become my woman, Miss Moore. Why are you acting so reserved now that we’ve just started? How can we go about taking the next step?”

“You can turn around and leave right now if you don’t want to be close to me. Despite being a rascal, I have morals. Never do I force a woman.”

“But it won’t be that easy if you take off my mask right now and then regret it later. You need to take responsibility.” He kept talking.

John increased his pressure and verbally attacked Violet’s psychological fortifications while she was still in a state of shock.

Even without the last sentence, Violet might have been hesitant, but because John had warned her that she would be responsible for him if she removed his mask, Violet became even more convinced that John was tricking her.

She was thinking that he was putting psychological pressure on her, trying to scare her off in that way, but the more he did it, the more it showed that he was being guilty.

He was John!

Violet thought backward and gritted her teeth before suddenly leaning forward, as if attempting to climb up John’s body. Her figure had a distinct curve when viewed from the side.

She tried it out.

Since she had a good impression of John, she decided to just assume that the masked man in front of her was him.

She suddenly felt relieved of a lot of the pressure as she considered that, and her expression became much more natural. She extended her thin hand to remove the mask from John’s face.

John ceased speaking altogether.

His heart wasn’t calm as well.

He wanted to tease her at first, but when that girl was getting closer, he was greatly stimulated by the elegant orchid scent.

face abruptly turned red and appeared as though blood was about to splatter. She reasoned that since it had already reached that point, she had no choice but to

her attempt would be

before suddenly extending her hand and ripping off John’s mask.

a sudden, her eyes

John’s mask was

“You…”

remove John’s second mask. However, she suddenly felt a tightening around her neck

the cost of this second mask is a little higher than

mask, he would not hesitate to forcefully pull

cheeky rascal, how dare you

mask. Simply put, the price of

resentfully pushed John’s straying hand away and left the Sword Emperor Hall. Since she was aware that John was playing a long game

all there was to

all the courage she

a little dissatisfied as he felt the warmth that was still in

approached him with a pure

He was contemplating.

“Miss Moore…”

stormed out

fled without turning

with

the back of his head in awe.

were waiting outside, also felt

Did that Heavenly Sword Emperor

didn’t want to speak at first, but when she heard the word bully, her pent-up grievances