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Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 82

    Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Szar Chapter 82


    Chapter 82 John was liked


    After Alice was acupunctured, John ran into the bathroom and took a bath. He washed the sweat off his


    body, and tried to calm himself down.


    The cold water rushed wildly.


    However, it’s useless.


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    It even reminded John of the first night when he came to Greend Vi and saw Queenie fall out of


    the bathroom.


    What the hell!


    John flushed cold water again for a while, but still felt hot. Atst, he had no choice but to think of some


    thing else to calm down.


    “I don’t know when I can learn Nameless divine skill. If it goes on like this, I may be mad before I


    can make it.”


    John smiled bitterly and went out of the bathroom shirtless.


    But whening to the living room, he suddenly became stunned.


    In the living room, besides Tracy and Alice, Queenie was also there. The most important thing was that


    there was a strange woman sitting next to Queenie.


    ?


    What happened?


    Everyone froze for a moment.


    Tracy was the first to react and hurriedly got up and pushed John back to the room. She


    scolded, “What’s wrong with your? It doesn’t matter what you dress in front of us. Why do you dress not


    hing when there is a guest?”


    John said innocently, “I didn’t know Queenie came back with a woman… Who is that woman?”


    “Her name is Monica, and she is Queenie’s college roommate. It is said that she married into a rich fam


    ily shortly after graduation. You should put on your clothes quickly. Don’t let othersugh,” said Tracy.


    “Who dares tough at me?”


    John murmured, but Tracy didn’t hear it. Instead, she helped him find a suit.


    “Just stand still, and I will help you wear it.”


    Tracy extended hands to help John put on his clothes, and carefully smoothed the wrinkles on his


    clothes.


    John said with emotion, “Tracy, you are so considerate. Anyone who marries you in the future will


    be very happy.”


    “What nonsense? It is too early…”


    Tracy blushed and pped John on the waist.


    Compared with Alice, Tracy was more gentle and introverted. If John joked with her, she would be


    shy, which was very cute.


    In fact, Queenie was simr.


    However, Queenie was better at disguising herself. John didn’t dare to tease her, or he would be beate


    d up.


    A momentter, they returned to the living room.


    Monica looked at John carefully, then turned to Queenie and said, “Queenie, I didn’t think that you had


    a man living here.”


    “His name is John, and he is my brother.”


    “Brother? We used to live for four years. I didn’t know you had such a handsome brother!”


    Queenie exined with a smile, “Little John grew up with us in the welfare home. We have no blood rel


    ationship, but we are closer than siblings.”


    “No blood rtionship?”


    Monica was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stuck to Queenie’s ear and whispered, “Queenie,


    although you are sisters and brothers, you are not rted by blood after all. If one day he bes lust


    ful, aren’t you girls very dangerous?”


    “I still trust John.”


    “That’s not necessarily true. Some people are very good at camouge, and men are creatures who can


    will be toote for you to regret


    it.”


    “Don’t say anything more please.”


    Queenie was unhappy, and she obviously didn’t want to continue this topic.


    Monica had to smile awkwardly, but said, “Queenie, you misunderstood me. I mean, I can join


    you.


    T


    “What?”


    Queenie’s eyes widened in disbelief.


    Monica quickly patted her hand and said, “I’m just joking with you. Don’t be so amazed.”


    “Monica, you are still joking as before.” Queenie was obviously relieved.


    But John didn’t think so.


    He could feel that Monica looked at him with a lust, as if she wanted to make him her ything.


    This was definitely not John’s narcissism, but because many rich women did have this hobby.


    It seemed that it was not a good thing to have a good figure. He shouldn’t wear nothing just now.


    Now, he was being liked!
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