Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 560 I Can’t Say for Sure

“You stated that you wanted to become my woman, Miss Moore. Why are you acting so reserved now that we’ve just started? How can we go about taking the next step?”

“You can turn around and leave right now if you don’t want to be close to me. Despite being a rascal, I have morals. Never do I force a woman.”

“But it won’t be that easy if you take off my mask right now and then regret it later. You need to take responsibility.” He kept talking.

John increased his pressure and verbally attacked Violet’s psychological fortifications while she was still in a state of shock.

Even without the last sentence, Violet might have been hesitant, but because John had warned her that she would be responsible for him if she removed his mask, Violet became even more convinced that John was tricking her.

She was thinking that he was putting psychological pressure on her, trying to scare her off in that way, but the more he did it, the more it showed that he was being guilty.

He was John!

Violet thought backward and gritted her teeth before suddenly leaning forward, as if attempting to climb up John’s body. Her figure had a distinct curve when viewed from the side.

She tried it out.

Since she had a good impression of John, she decided to just assume that the masked man in front of her was him.

She suddenly felt relieved of a lot of the pressure as she considered that, and her expression became much more natural. She extended her thin hand to remove the mask from John’s face.

John ceased speaking altogether.

His heart wasn’t calm as well.

at first, but when that girl was getting closer,

that

attempt would be

back her feelings of guilt and unease before suddenly extending her hand and ripping

all of a sudden, her

mask was

“You…”

and reached out to remove John’s second mask. However, she suddenly felt

cost of this second mask is a little higher than

doubt, if Violet dared to reach out and remove the second mask, he would not hesitate to forcefully pull open her collar. Who knows what

cheeky rascal, how dare you

John’s second mask. Simply put, the price of doing so was too

left the Sword Emperor Hall. Since she was aware that John was playing a long game with her, she had no desire to

there was to

did all the courage she mustered

dissatisfied as he felt the

a pure

He was contemplating.

“Miss Moore…”

her, Violet stormed out of the Sword Emperor Hall, didn’t pause for a second, and fled without

with Miss Moore?”

the back of his

waiting outside, also felt strange and hurriedly caught

Did that Heavenly

first, but when she heard the word bully, her pent-up