Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 174 Aunt Marcia, you are so naughty

On the Zingle River Bridge.

John was looking at the beautiful young woman standing at the end of the bridge, she was plump, with perfect body shape proportions. Every part of her body had been developed to the extreme. Time never defeated beauty, as if it was specially made for her.

In fact, at the age of Marcia, she could no longer be described as a young woman, but her appearance and figure could really withstand the test of time, so the title of “the most beautiful young woman in the State of New York” was still suitable for her.

It could only be said that Uncle Nick was really lucky.

John envied him in his heart.

At the end of the bridge, John asked with a smile, “Aunt Marcia, why don’t you say at home and ask me to come here?”

“John, are you a martial artist?”

Marcia asked directly. This time, she didn’t call John “good son–in–law” or “good nephew“. It could be seen how serious she was.

“Why did you ask this?“John was in a daze

“Answer me, yes or no?”

Marcia didn’t say the reason, but looked at John expectantly, hoping to find the answer from his face. However, John shook his head and said, “No.”

No!

How could it be possible?

If he was not a martial artist, what was the meaning of what Zoey said to her?

Marcia didn’t believe it.

She thought that John was lying to her.

John said was the truth, because he was indeed not a

at the river under the bridge and said, “look, the

jumped

What???

stunned at

a martial artist,

of New York, Master of Clouds…….

he faced Alan, he

What’s more.

Why was he so enthusiastic to John? And

to strange conversation

how stupid Marcia was, she could feel that

thought that John didn’t want to reveal his identity, so she used this dangerous trick to force John to admit,

are too anxious. Can’t you wait for me to

jumped into the water? He jumped with her and held her before

are

He even used the skill he used to

a sudden.

beautiful woman in the State of New York

with her husband for more than ten

arrived at the shore, when John put her down, Marcia pretended to stagger and fell into the near pool to wet her dress to cover up something.

your future mother–in–law, what the

relaxed, and the resentment that had been

deep ancient well, in which the well water represented a kind of resentment. As the well water spilled, the

body trembled.

Her face blushed.

up as if nothing had happened and said, “I

I should have put you far away from the near

quickly changed the topic and said, “John, I know you are a martial artist and a powerful heaven master. To be honest, I’m really