Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 132 Yelena was kidnapped

In the following period of time, Nick and Marcia came to Greenland Villa from time to time to pay all kinds of care to John, which made Queenie more depressed. She felt that they were bewitched by John.

Not only Queenie, but also Tracy and Alice were depressed too. They had seen more than once that Marcia was smiling and massaging the shoulders and legs for John. She looked like a servant!

How did little John persuade this arrogant woman?

The answer was always a secret.

Because John never liked to joke about the patient’s condition, and it was even more impossible for Nick and his wife to disclose any information.

Gradually.

The sisters were used to the abnormal behavior of Nick and his wife.

Queenie didn’t pay much attention to this matter, just let these three strange people do what they want. After she thought it through, she entered the Queenie Group, preparing for the establishment of the branch company in the near future.

It seemed that everything was going to be good.

But a few days before the establishment of the branch company, Queenie suddenly found John and told him that something might have happened to Yelena.

Since joining the job, she had been conscientious and never slowed

find anything. And

it only took her less than ten minutes to walk to work.

24 hours later and asked me to wait patiently. But my intuition tells me that Yelena

worriedly, “little John, do you think it’s because of the facial

on his face,

countless people, especially those companies that were mainly engaged in the skin care industry. In order to protect

on Queenie’s face, John comforted her, “sister, don’t worry too much. If the other party really came

hope that Yelena will not be in danger. If the other party wants the formula, just give it

his two sisters Tracy and Alice to accompany Queenie. Then he went out of the villa

and help me check

to the intelligence agency and

we found that at about seven forty this morning, miss Yelena was taken away by an unlicensed white minibus near the North Road of

“Got it.”

diameter wheels and rushed to the eastern suburbs at the fastest speed, like a

one, his eyesight had reached its limit. He even used his Lucifer’s Eyes

abandoned warehouse, and he had already seen a few unkind men squatting at the door of the warehouse,

diameter wheels

a feather falling down, and there was almost no