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.

was suddenly dispersed by a

opened her eyes, the rain had

her was the smile

rain, the sky was blue and the sunshine

cheeks puffed up slightly, she scolded, “Little bastard, if you

light, her two little white canine

said, “You are such a fool. I’m fine

how could

pinched John hard and stared at

said, “Mommy, look. Your future daughter-in-law is

would reply. “Who is your

she didn’t say anything, but buried her head

she had a different

the gate of the

round, she breathed a sigh of

to make you

fine. But you

rolled her

asked, “Auntie, can you tell

Alexandra was stunned.

who he

Her mood was complicated.

John? 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 they still couldn’t find him. How could John find

if he did find him, what should

her than let John get involved. It was a grudge between

her hesitation, John

as sensitive as you think.

and then sighed. She said, “His name is Americo

Americo Kurds!

was deeply

had the chance, he would like to ask Americo in person why he did such a

was cruel, why didn’t Americo kill

find the answer one

John left with Bertha