Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 15 Making a bet

In the Night Rose bar.

Several obscene men gathered together and made comments.

“Oh,

1, my God! Look at her figure, appearance. What a hot beauty! These women around her, by contrast, are nobody at all!” An obese man exclaimed.

“She’s indeed a pretty, but she is too aloof. There are seven people trying to accost her in less than twenty minutes. But she refused all!”

“Ha ha, girls with top figure and appearance like her are all here to hook up with rich men. How can a loser catch her eyes? So you know.”

“Buddy, you know a lot! But I remember that you’re the first one to be rejected by her.”

“Well…” The fat man was embarrassed. “I don’t mean that I’m not a loser.”

“Hey, look! That man’s the eighth person who tries to chat that girl up! Wait… Isn’t that the young master of the Sinclaire family?”

“You’re right, it’s him. Oh my God! The goddess is going to be captured by him. Not a women can resist Jonathan Sinclaire’s temptation. He’ll definitely win her over.”

“How about making a bet. Let’s see how long it will take for Jonathan to win that beauty’s heart.”

As soon as John entered the bar, he overheard these men’s conversation. He walked over and said, “What are you betting on? Add me!”

“You?”

All of them turned to John simultaneously. They examined over him–their eyes were like a scanning machine. “What’s the point of coming here, you loser. Save your money to take bus!” One man sneered.

John was wearing cheap clothes. Calling him a loser was a praise to him.

Without getting angry, John drew out a hundred-dollar bill and said, “I bet that man would fail.”

“One hundred? You’re fucking rich!”

Hearing his confident words, these men’s face twitched. He took out just one hundred with great flourish as if he took out tens of thousands of dollars!

A gleam of shrewdness flashed in the obese man’s eyes. He took the one hundred and said, “I bet with you. If Mr. Sinclaire is refused by that woman, I will give you five hundred!”

Although one hundred was a small amount, but if he won the bet, he could get it for free!

At this time, John said, “What do you think the chances of success if I accost that beautiful

woman?”

“What? Are you going to accost her?”

laughed back

fall and bump your head when you walk? Just look at you, you want to accost girls? I’ve never seen such a confident man

seriously, “But

fan

spot.

what you

and walked towards

suit. Holding a red wine glass, she sat

face flushed with alcohol; her chest stood out,

mountains.

time, an elegant young man was talking to her. It

time I saw you, I think this place

“Why?”

bar is too vulgar. It doesn’t match your noble

you always accost

woman who deserves the Dream of

As Jonathan said,

crystal necklace lay on

were only one hundred sold in the world. He was lucky

likes beautiful

necklace, Jonathan coaxed many young, beautiful women to the

in it at all: he was

them away. It was impossible for him to really give them

came to the Night Rose to look for a new prey. Then he was infatuated

first sight.

beautiful to the extent that her face, figure and temperament surpassed all

down, Jonathan played his

However…

cursory glance at his necklace

“Sorry, I’m not interested.”

She refused him!

pricked up

be a woman in the world

she pretending to

to launch the next round of attack, but at this time, a figure suddenly came to

at your plump chest and hips. Your figure’s suitable for giving birth to a baby. May I have the honor

was John. With a frivolous look, he rotated

Jonathan was dumbfounded.

of bitch come from? Vulgar

was the bracelet in his hand! It must be a low-quality one

roadside.

he have the courage to accost this