Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 577 Decide to Leave

The matter of John Lopez’s refusal to Master Thomas had already happened and nothing gonna changed. So Nigel Odom could only sigh helplessly.

And didn’t say no more.

They came to the place where Roy Odom was healing.

Chubby was lying on the bed with a pale face.

Shawn Garrett, the presbyter of the Spiritual Sword Sect who was in charge of treating him, said, “Although the young sect leader’s belly is not good enough, fortunately, he… is fat, which offset part of the harm. So the foundation has not been destroyed. Repairing the belly is not a big problem.”

“Great.”

Only then did Nigel Odom breathe a sigh of relief, and his solemn expression eased.

If his genius son was really crippled today, Nigel Odom would probably go mad with anger.

“You bastard! I already told you to be quiet and kind, but you still caused trouble. This time it will be a lesson for you. You won’t be so lucky next time!”

Knowing that chubby was fine, Nigel Odom grabbed his ear and scolded him.

Chubby said in disbelief, “It was Giovani Proudfoot who provoked me first. I can’t be a coward, right?”

“Hey, you bastard thinks you’re right, uh? Don’t you know that Giovani Proudfoot deliberately forced you to fight with him? His purpose is to destroy your belly. If I hadn’t rescued you in time, you would be a fucking disabled person now!” Nigel Odom said angrily.

Chubby curled his lips, “I just can’t stand Giovani Proudfoot’s arrogance. Next time he dares to provoke me, I

still… Okay, I’ll be kind next time I meet him.”

hastily

unconvinced.

“There will be no next time,

to fight him again, you

you

eyes widened, and he suddenly got up

glanced at John Lopez and said with a complicated expression,

and he said

him? How is it

possible? Although John Lopez was the inheritor of

low to kill Giovani Proudfoot. How could it be

not be Giovani Proudfoot’s opponent

Lopez smiled and said, “I was avenging

was true!

was no need for them to lie to him about this kind of thing, so he said excitedly and regretfully, ‘Haha, I, chubby brother, have long since disliked Giovani Proudfoot, and

eyes.”

brother’, who is your brother? I’m your father!”

shut his mouth.

the

didn’t plan to stay in here for a

many things to do outside of the

for a long

Cinnabar Sect or the Cloud School, so that he