Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 110

Summary for Chapter 110: Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf

Chapter 110 – A Turning Point in Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf by Bryson Salazar

In this chapter of Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf, Bryson Salazar introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 110 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.

Chapter 110 A heaven master

As Marcia’s daughter, Queenie was as stubborn as her mother. Once she made a decision, she

would never change it easily.

She knew that if she left John alone this time, he would be in danger.

Therefore, she would never leave.

Queenie was fully aware that even if she chose to stay, she couldn’t change anything, but she still

wanted to stay and share weal and woe with John.

“Queenie, you are becoming more and more disobedient.”

After saying so, John did what he promised. He reached out his hand and spanked Queenie.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

It hurt so much!

But even so, Queenie didn’t compromise. She stared at John stubbornly and wouldn’t give in.

Seeing this, Nick and Marcia were both worried and angry.

They were so worried that Alan might change his mind anytime since Queenie intended to stay with

John, and what John did to their daughter also made them angry.

At that moment, Alan made up his mind to cut John’s hand off!

His eyes were filled with jealousy because John just did what he wanted. And his son Andy also

stared at John’s hand with fury.

They both wanted his hand to be cut off!

When john saw Queenie didn’t leave, he shook his head with a bitter smile, then he whispered in

her ear and cast a spell on her.

“Listen to me. I will solve the problem soon, so please leave.” John said softly.

This time, Queenie didn’t show any sign of resistance. Instead, she nodded with confusion in her

eyes.

Seeing this, Nick and Marcia were overjoyed and thought their daughter had finally made the right

choice.

Marcia took Queenie’s hand and left in a hurry. Before she went out, she especially looked back at John and sneered, “Boy, I strongly recommend you to apologize sincerely, maybe they will show their mercy and spare your life.”

Then she left.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Alan sat back in the armchair, crossed his legs, then looked at John as if he was a king on his throne. He tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and said, “Do you got any last words?”

His voice was not loud and his tone was low. However, His unspeakable majesty as a martial artist was completely revealed in front of John.

He was old, but he was still strong!

It’s been more than 20 years since Alan dominated the State of New York.

After that, he became the king of the state.

All the major factions in the state knew that Alan was a martial artist, so every time they met, they would be polite to him. It didn’t take much effort for him to rule the State of New York.

Everyone in the State of New York was afraid of Alan, let alone going against him and fighting with

him.

The young man in front of him was not an exception, he would surely kneel in front of him in the next second and soon beg for his forgiveness.

That was what Alan thought.

However, to his surprise, instead of kneeling, John just looked at him playfully and said, “Well, I don’t have any last words. What are about you, old man?”

“Boy, do you want to die? Do you know what it means to be a martial artist?”

However.

John suddenly burst into laughter.

“Alan, do you know why I asked Queenie to leave? Because I don’t want her to see your blood!”

As soon as he finished his words, he walked to Alan one step after another. Alan felt an invisible pressure coming from John and it was getting stronger and stronger when he went close.

Then.

Boom! Boom!

The space around John seemed to be twisted. At that moment, Alan finally knew the meaning of

John’s “last words“.

“You… You are a martial artist!”

Alan’s face turned pale with fear as his son wet his pants. Now it was Alan’s turn to beg for his life

and say his last words.

“Who are you on earth?”

“A martial artist?”

John chuckled and pointed his index finger at Alan. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning was shot out from his finger and cut off one of Alan’s arms in a blink of an eye.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Before Alan could realize what was happened, his broken arm already flew in the air, and his blood splashed all over Andy’s face.

“Ah –”

Alan fell to his knees, screaming with endless panic, while his son, Andy, had already collapsed on the ground and trembled like hell. They all looked at John with fear in their eyes.

He just cut off Alan’s arm with bare hands.

Was he a heaven master?