Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 3 Sisters, I’m back!

The anger in John’s heart was like a monster that crawled out of hell, crazily tearing his nerves and making him impulsive.

Mr. Wodehouse was frightened and hurriedly stroked his face.

“John, my boy, I told you this just because I don’t want to hide anything from you, not for pushing you to do something stupid!”

At first, he didn’t dare to tell the truth to John, because he was afraid that he would make trouble for the Excellence Real Estate.

The Excellence Real Estate had a strong political background and no one dared to go against them.

The old man’s wrinkled palm rubbed his face, which made John back to his sense.

“I’m sorry, Grandpa, I scared you.”

“My child, promise me that you won’t mess with the Excellence Real Estate, okay?” Mr. Wodehouse begged.

“Don’t worry, Grandpa. I won’t do anything stupid.”

“Good boy.”

Mr. Wodehouse breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly thought of something and smiled, “Your sisters will be very happy if they know that you are still alive.”

“How are my sisters?” John asked excitedly.

“Well, they all have their own business andsend me money every month… By the way, I have their photos

here.”

Photos?

‘We haven’t seen each other for fifteen years. What do they look like now?” John muttered to himself in his

heart.

Of course, no matter how much his sisters were changed over these years, they were still the women that John loved most in his life.

Mr. Wodehouse entered the room and carefully took out a stack of photos from the drawer.

John made his eyes wide open and couldn’t wait to take a look.

“They… Are they my sister?”

John looked at his sisters in the photo one by one, although they had changed a lot, they were all as

beautiful as the goddess.

Mr. Wodehouse smiled and said, “Your sisters are not only good-looking but also outstanding!”

John nodded firmly.

At that time, Gary, who had come to his senses, suddenly climbed to the feet of Walter pathetically,

me two hundred thousand, I need

was going to pretend

good mood was soon ruined

grandson, how dare you ask

It’s… it’s because…

you

hide it anymore, Gary had to

I couldn’t pay the money in a week, they would cut

hand.”

go to the casino? I’ll beat you to death, you

that Gary owed money in the casino, Mr. Wodehouse was furious. He grabbed the broom and

it at Gary.

I was out of my mind, but it has already happened. Now I have

Are you trying to

almost

“Gary, I have warned you not

tall woman

temperament was cold and gorgeous. Her long black hair was coiled up

at

Oh, my goddess!

time he looked in her direction, he was attracted by her, with

was his elder

hadn’t seen for fifteen

Queenie.

was more beautiful and colder than what John had seen in

2/4

Queenie,

four

a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but

the sake of Grandpa, I’ll help you for the last time. If you

legs.”

Mr. Wodehouse upset, Queenie wrote a check for two hundred thousand

it

was ecstatic,

sister. I feel

“Ha ha…”

money. It

“Sister, it’s me.”

this time, John couldn’t hold it anymore and decided to call her

on the battlefield for five years, John had already been a tough man. He didn’t show any timidity even in the face of

at his sister, Queenie, who was so close to him, he felt

man also had

tenderness of John was

Queenie’s delicate body trembled.

fifteen years ago and reminded her

every day and night.

neck stiffly and looked at the familiar