Chapter 3 Sisters, Iâm back!
The anger in Johnâs heart was like a monster that crawled out of hell, crazily tearing his nerves and making him impulsive.
Mr. Wodehouse was frightened and hurriedly stroked his face.
âJohn, my boy, I told you this just because I donât want to hide anything from you, not for pushing you to do something stupid!â
At first, he didnât dare to tell the truth to John, because he was afraid that he would make trouble for the Excellence Real Estate.
The Excellence Real Estate had a strong political background and no one dared to go against them.
The old manâs wrinkled palm rubbed his face, which made John back to his sense.
âIâm sorry, Grandpa, I scared you.â
âMy child, promise me that you wonât mess with the Excellence Real Estate, okay?â Mr. Wodehouse begged.
âDonât worry, Grandpa. I wonât do anything stupid.â
âGood boy.â
Mr. Wodehouse breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly thought of something and smiled, âYour sisters will be very happy if they know that you are still alive.â
âHow are my sisters?â John asked excitedly.
âWell, they all have their own business andsend me money every month... By the way, I have their photos here.â
Photos?
âWe havenât seen each other for fifteen years. What do they look like now?â John muttered to himself in his heart.
Of course, no matter how much his sisters were changed over these years, they were still the women that John loved most in his life.
Mr. Wodehouse entered the room and carefully took out a stack of photos from the drawer.
John made his eyes wide open and couldnât wait to take a look.
âThey... Are they my sister?â
John looked at his sisters in the photo one by one, although they had changed a lot, they were all as beautiful as the goddess.
Mr. Wodehouse smiled and said, âYour sisters are not only good-looking but also outstanding!â
John nodded firmly.
At that time, Gary, who had come to his senses, suddenly climbed to the feet of Walter pathetically, âGrandpa, please give me two hundred thousand, I need it!â
He was going to pretend to be pathetic this time.
Mr. Wodehouse was having a good chat with John, but his good mood was soon ruined by Garyâs words. Then he said angrily âYou unfilial grandson, how dare you ask for money from me?â
âNo, Grandpa. Itâs... itâs because... ...â
âWhat? Tell me now. Did you get into any trouble outside?â
Seeing that he couldnât hide it anymore, Gary had to bite the bullet and said âBecause I owed a debt in the casino. They said... If I couldnât pay the money in a week, they would cut off my hand.â
âWhat? How dare you go to the casino? Iâll beat you to death, you bastard!â
Hearing that Gary owed money in the casino, Mr. Wodehouse was furious. He grabbed the broom and swiped it at Gary.
Gary didnât dodge and still pleaded, âI know I was out of my mind, but it has already happened. Now I have no choice... So I asked you for money...â
âYou bastard! Are you trying to make me die of anger?â
Mr. Wodehouse almost went mad.
At this moment, a cold voice came from afar, âGary, I have warned you not to make grandpa angry again. Did you forget what I told you before?
Suddenly, a tall woman came to the yard.
She was extremely beautiful, and her temperament was cold and gorgeous. Her long black hair was coiled up behind her head, which showed her elegance.
The noble white suit couldnât hide her curvaceous figure at all. She was surely a goddess in every aspect.
Oh, my goddess!
The first time he looked in her direction, he was attracted by her, with tears in his eyes.
She was his elder sister.
The sister that John hadnât seen for fifteen years.
Queenie.
She was more beautiful and colder than what John had seen in the photo just now When John looked at Queenie, Queenie also saw him.
When the four eyes met.
Queenieâs delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly turned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
âGary, for the sake of Grandpa, Iâll help you for the last time. If you dare to mess around again, Iâll break your legs.â
To stop him from making Mr. Wodehouse upset, Queenie wrote a check for two hundred thousand dollars and threw it to Gary.
Gary was ecstatic, âThank you, sister.â
âDonât call me sister. I feel sick.â Queenie said in disgust.
âHa ha...â
Gary grinned cheekily. Anyway, he had got the money. It didnât matter what attitude Queenie had toward him.
âSister, itâs me.â
At this time, John couldnât hold it anymore and decided to call her gently.
Having fought on the battlefield for five years, John had already been a tough man. He didnât show any timidity even in the face of a million enemies.
However, at this moment, looking at his sister, Queenie, who was so close to him, he felt nervous and shy.
Iron man also had tenderness.
The tenderness of John was his seven sisters.
Queenieâs delicate body trembled.
This call brought her back to fifteen years ago and reminded her of the younger brother who she missed every day and night.
She twisted her neck stiffly and looked at the familiar face. Her voice trembled:
âYou are... You are...â
Queenie couldnât believe it.
As soon as she came in, she saw John. At that time, she felt that this young man was very similar to her younger brother who had died in the fire.
But she didnât dare to recognize him because she was afraid that she would be disappointed if she was wrong.
Even though she was called âsisterâ by John, whose tone and expression was so similar to her younger brother, she still couldnât believe it.
It was not until Mr. Wodehouse smiled and said, âQueenie, he is your brother John. He has come back.â
âJohn...â
All of a sudden, Queenle was lost in thought. Did her brother John come back?
âSister, itâs me. Iâm back.â
With a gentle smile, John strode forward and hugged her.
Her soft body tensed in an instant, and a trace of resistance flashed through her cold eyes, but it was not too obvious.
âJohn, itâs you! Iâm so happy that youâre back!â
While saying that, Queenie stepped back slightly and broke free from Johnâs arms.
John was stunned.
His sisterâs reaction was a little out of his expectation.
She was not as excited as he thought, nor did she ask him how he survived the fire.
It was more like a pair of old friends who hadnât seen each other for a long time and greeted each other.
That was nothing more.
After fifteen years, they were estranged at last.
The corners of Johnâs mouth twitched. He suddenly realized a serious problem. Could it be that his sister had already had her own family, so she had to avoid him?
After all, they were siblings but not related by blood.
If so, John could only wish happiness to her from the bottom of his heart Mr. Wodehouse didnât notice the subtle atmosphere in the air. He told the two of them to sit down with a kind Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf ï¤Chapter 2 We are not getting remarried show yourself out (Elisa and Gareth)
ï¤Chapter 2078 smile and talked to them about their daily lives.
During the conversation, Queenie didnât ask John anything about him.
The bitterness in his heart grew stronger..
Maybe they had already distanced themselves from each other!