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 a

she opened her eyes,

the smile

the sky was blue and the

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

the warm light, her two little white canine

said, “You are such a fool. I’m fine and just want to spend more time with

Horizon, how could he be easily

and stared at him, “You bad

“Mommy, look. Your

would reply. “Who is your future wife? Shame on

anything, but buried her head

she had a

at the

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

to make you worried these

fine. But you are

rolled her

asked, “Auntie, can you tell me

Alexandra was stunned.

who he

Her mood was complicated.

whether the man used his real name or a fake name, and her family had searched him for a long time, but they

what should he do? Would they hurt

for her than

hesitation,

as you think. You just need to tell me his

him seriously for a while and then sighed. She said, “His name is Americo

Americo Kurds!

was deeply

the chance, he would like to ask Americo in

he was cruel, why didn’t Americo

man. When I find the answer one day, I’ll

left with Bertha