Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 181

Chapter 181 Bike VS Ghostfire motorcycle

River Apartment.

Downstairs.

Noah stood there, with his ghostfire motorcycle parked next to him. He looked around the community from time to time, looking very nervous.

When Emily came back and saw him, she was furious and said, “I told you to go home. Why are you standing here?”

“Emily, it’s not what you saw just now. Please don’t tell our father!”

It turned out that Noah felt uneasy, and specially waited for Emily to come back downstairs in the apartment, begging her not to snitch.

Emily snorted and said, “Well, fear now? Do you dare to hang out with those who are not motivated in the future?”

“No, no. As long as you keep it a secret for me, I promise I won’t contact those people again.”

“Really?”

“Really!”

Noah nodded heavily to promise.

“Young Master Wood, you are really strange, don’t you? You was born in a rich family. How could you be a minion to others? It’s really refreshed my inherent impression of you rich young masters.”

said John interestingly.

Noah explained, “doctor Lopez, it’s not like that. I’m with them just because we have the same hobbies and both us like to play the ghostfire motorcycle. I don’t really want to mess with the

underworld”

If Noah really wanted to mess with the underworld, based on the relationship between Andy and

Emily that the people of the Black Tiger Hall thought, Noah would not only be a follower, but at

least the vice leader.

Noah just liked riding the ghostfire motorcycle to show off in the street with those people.

Moreover, if Noah could really get along well with the top leader of Black Dragon Gang, Alton Wood actually would not object. After all, he was a businessman. It would be a good thing if he could broaden the two paths of underworld and the legal business.

However, Noah didn’t have this idea. He just fooled around with those inferiors and drove the ghostfire to wander the streets, which made Alton very angry.

He was a typical chairwarmer.

At this time, John patted the ghostfire motorcycle parked aside and asked doubtfully, “Is it really so interesting to ride it? How about it compared with my bike?”

“Doctor Lopez, you are insulting my dear motorcycle!” said Noah angrily.

“Well, how about we have a competition?” said John with a playful look at Noah.

“Competition?”

After a short pause, Noah asked, “Compete what?”

““Your motorcycle, of course, compete with my dear baby.” said John confidently, patting his bike

cushion.

Compare a bike to a motorcycle?

All of a sudden, Noah felt that he had been insulted more. ‘Although John is not an ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, his bicycle is not powerful.‘ thought Noah.

Confirming it carefully, Noah said, “Doctor Lopez, are you really serious?”