Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 346 Iâll Accompany You Looking at her fatherâs painful expression, Alexandra also felt a pain in her heart, but she had to continue to say, âDad, do you know how happy my sister was when she told me she was pregnant?
âShe told me that it was her lifeâs happiest and most proud time.â
âMoreover, she told me more than once that she wanted to tell you this good news, but she was afraid that you would object, so she kept it a secret.â
âYou care about your daughter, but why donât you care about her child?â
âDo you really think my sister will be happy to see you kill her child? No, she will only be sad and hate you more. Why donât you understand such a simple thing?â
âNo matter how much you hate that man, it has been 15 years. Can you just pretend that a child has died in the fire?â
Alexandra begged sincerely, and her tears had already soaked her clothes.
Warren held his head with endless pain and self-blame crazily surging, remaining silent for a long time.
After a long, long time.
His hoarse voice sounded again, âAlexandra, get up first...â
Alexandra didnât move.
At this moment, In the cemetery.
Before Avianaâs gravestone.
John knelt on the ground without a word for a long time. Even though the cer came to his mind, he didnât react at all.
âCall Little John, call Little John. I havenât found my master, but Iâve to go to this kind of cave. Contact you later!â
This was an extremely inappropriate sentence.
only remembe his fifth sister, Angela, found a great tomb. I canât help but want Angela didnât know Johnâs current situation. She that John had told her to send him a message after she found Gianna Semel.
So much time had passed, but Angela still hadnât found Gianna Semel. In order not to make John worry, she sent him a message through the Mind Circle.
John didnât respond.
He just silently knelt in front of his motherâs grave.
Until it was dark.
At the cemetery entrance, Warren looked at John with a complicated expression. With a sigh, he departed.
Alexandra also knelt for a long time. At this time, she staggered to her feet. Her legs were numb, and her knees were red and swollen.
But she felt that it was worth it.
Her father said nothing, but his departure meant that he wouldnât want to kill John in a short while.
Alexandra slowed down and waited for the numbness in her feet to subside a little before walking into the cemetery. She came to Johnâs side and said, âJohn, your mother already knows what youâre thinking. Please rise!â
John didnât respond.
Alexandra looked at him and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.
The pain in the childâs heart was no less than that of anyone else.
He had drifted from place to place since childhood and lived in an orphanage for five years. In the end, he suffered from a big fire, and his life was turbulent again.
He had bitterly searched for the truth, only to be told that his father had killed his mother. As for the person.
who had wanted to kill him, it was his grandfather..
Who could make her sad be more painful than John?
He was such *John, get up!â
poor kid!
Alexandraâs voice grew sterner, and she was unwilling to let John continue kneeling.
But John remained unmoved.
Alexandra reached out to tug at Johnâs arm, only to discover that his body was like concrete, and she couldnât move him.
Alexandra said angrily, âWill your mother be happy when she sees you like this?â
âAunt Alexandra...â
âIâm fine,â John finally replied, âI just want to spend more time with my mother. I wonât do anything stupid. Donât worry!â
Alexandraâs face turned stiff.
She waited for a while.
She patted Johnâs shoulder with a faint sigh, âLet bygones be bygones. Everything will pass.â
After that, Alexandra turned around, walked to the gate of the cemetery, and ordered the guard on duty. âKeep an eye on him. Report to me immediately if anything happens.â
âOkay, Miss Flaherty!â
Alexandra left the cemetery and made another trip the next morning. She frowned slightly when she saw that John was still kneeling.
But she didnât bother him.
She knew that John needed to be quiet.
Thus, Alexandra had only ordered the guards to deliver meals to John on time.
Alexandra cooked the meals.
However, John didnât eat a single bite until the next night. He didnât pay any further attention to the conversation with others.
Alexandra was really impressed by his stubborn temper, He must have inherited it from his sister.
Regardless of whether John ate it or not, Alexandra would deliver the food sheâd prepared to his side every day. He would naturally eat it when he was hungry because a personâs willpower could never overcome hunger.
She had never heard of anyone starving to death. Of course, except for those who did not have the money to eat.
On the fourth day, The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into darkness. Heavy rain poured down, and the strong wind shook the branches in the cemetery.
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ï¤Chapter 2078 John was the only one who remained motionless.
âLittle John...?â
A familiar voice came from behind.
Berthaâs slender figure slowly walked out from the torrential rain. She stopped beside John, holding an umbrella, and said, âI will keep you company.â