Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 152

Chapter 152 The influence of treatment

Justin was furious.

It was not easy to find a counterattack point, but it was so easy to be disintegrated. Moreover, he left a impression of being nosy to Queenie.

She was so depressed.

Seeing his pale face, Marcia tried to mediate the dispute with a smile, “Although it’s a misunderstanding, Justin did it out of kindness. Queenie, don’t blame him.”

Queenie didn’t want to talk to him.

“I won’t blame him, because he is nothing but air in front of me. Why should I blame him.”

Justin couldn’t stay here any longer. He stood up and was about to leave. Marcia wanted to keep him, because Justin came here in their car. He didn’t drive, but Justin said that his friend would pick him up in New York.

Then he left in depression.

Looking at the back of Justin, Nick shook his head slightly and felt a little disappointed.

Marcia had just tried her best to help Justin. If Justin was sensible, the best way to deal with it would

be to sit down and endure for a while, and then leave with them.

Leaving at this time only gave people a feeling that his purpose of coming here this time was to provoke the relationship between Queenie and John. As soon as he saw that the provocation failed,

he immediately left in anger.

If he was too narrow–minded and had a strong purpose, it would only make people more disgusted.

The son of his old friend had a lot to learn!

heart, but soon he stopped thinking about it, because

to acupuncture

heard the news, Marcia was more excited than him. Her watery beautiful eyes could even be described as

wrong with you? Why haven’t you

wife were in a dilemma. How could they have the nerve to speak in front of

just has a waist pain. It’s not

waist pain.”

it really just a waist pain?” Queenie

tried to please him from time to time. Now from their conversation, she understood that they must have

just a simple waist pain, wouldn’t it be enough to be directly treated in the hospital?

what needed he to treat was not

was

don’t have to care so much. Anyway, John has promised us that he will definitely cure your father’s disease. That’s enough. You

said, “I don’t care. I really

else could she do? She didn’t want to meddle

suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She felt that they

Humph, angry!

said, “Uncle, aunt, come to my second sister’s hall for treatment. There is a special acupuncture room

of them came to the

They simply greeted.

She said that she

make fun of her any more. He asked Nick to take off his shirt, lie prone on the bed, and then took out the needle and stabbed it into his

Marcia couldn’t help but frown

masters of traditional Chinese medicine. They had also tried to acupuncture on Nick’s waist, but it had no effect. It seemed that the acupuncture points of

the

doubts in her heart, she was afraid of disturbing John, so she didn’t say anything.

minutes later.

“Yes, I feel it. My waist

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