Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 347

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar 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.

The coldness in her body was suddenly dispersed by a warm current.

When she opened her eyes, the rain had stopped.

In front of her was the smile of John, “Bertha, thank you.”

After the rain, the sky was blue and the sunshine became warm.

With cheeks puffed up slightly, she scolded, “Little bastard, if you dare to make me worry again, I’ll bite you!”

In the warm light, her two little white canine teeth glittered.

John picked her up, patted her buttocks and said, “You are such a fool. I’m fine and just want to spend more

time with my mother,”

As King of Horizon, how could he be easily knocked down?

Bertha pinched John hard and stared at him, “You bad boy!”

With a smile, John turned to look at his mother’s tombstone and said, “Mommy, look. Your future daughter-in-law is so unruly, but you will definitely like her, won’t you?”

Normally, she would reply. “Who is your future wife? Shame on you!”

But at this moment, she didn’t say anything, but buried her head in his chest with a red face.

When she was shy, she had a different style.

They arrived at the gate of the cemetery.

Coincidentally, Alexandra 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 arms, with a meaningful look in her eyes.

John said, “Auntie, I’m sorry to make you worried these days.”

“That’s fine. But you are too stubborn!”

She rolled her eyes at him.

After thinking for a while, John asked, “Auntie, can you tell me his name?”