Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 347 I was different from that man

Standing beside John, she looked at him with her beautiful eyes full of pity.

She had known everything from the teacher and arrived at Houston at once.

Seeing the expression on John’s face, she felt heartbroken.

John had always been a positive man, but a little giddy, which was not annoying, but had a unique charm.

He was not bad at all.

He always wore a cheeky smile in front of his sisters and often flirted with them.

But at this moment, his silence was totally different from usual.

John must be very sad.

Bertha’s heart also hurt.

She didn’t try to persuade him, but silently accompanied him.

If he hadn’t stood up or eaten anything, she wouldn’t leave nor eat.

However, the rain was getting heavier.

The wind was blowing more violently.

Bertha couldn’t hold the umbrella and threw it aside. She didn’t use the forceful shield to protect herself, allowing the violent wind and rain to hit her. Her clothes had already been wet, and were tightly attached to her body.

Her perfect figure was outlined in the rain.

Ignoring the rain on the ground, she squatted down, with her arms around her knees and her head leaning on the arm of John.

The rain hit her beautiful face, splashed into her eyes, and then slowly slid down.

She didn’t know how long had passed.

coldness in her body was suddenly dispersed by

she opened her eyes,

was the smile of John,

sky was blue and the

up slightly, she scolded, “Little bastard, if you dare to make

light, her two little white

picked her up, patted her buttocks and said, “You are such a fool. I’m fine

Horizon, how could he be easily

John hard and stared at

look at his mother’s tombstone and said, “Mommy, look.

is your future

say anything, but buried her head in his chest with

she was shy, she

arrived at the gate of

came here to deliver the meal. Seeing that John finally came round, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at the shy Bertha in his

said, “Auntie, I’m sorry to make

But you

rolled her

a while, John asked, “Auntie, can you tell me his

Alexandra was stunned.

knew who

Her mood was complicated.

She didn’t know whether the man used his real name or a fake name, and her family had searched him for a long time, but

he did find him, what should he do? Would

rather her family continue to look for her than let John get involved.

hesitation,

as sensitive as you think.

while and then sighed. She said,

Americo Kurds!

deeply engraved in

he would like to ask Americo in person why

cruel, why didn’t Americo

When I find the answer one day, I’ll give him an explanation.. Please take care

left with Bertha in his