Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 346

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Dive into Chapter 346, a pivotal chapter in Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf, written by Bryson Salazar. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 346

I’ll Accompany You

Looking at her father’s painful expression, Alexandra also felt a pain in her heart, but she had to continue to say, “Dad, do you know how happy my sister was when she told me she was pregnant?

“She told me that it was her life’s happiest and most proud time.”

“Moreover, 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.”

“You care about your daughter, but why don’t you care about her child?”

“Do 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 don’t you understand such a simple thing?”

“No matter how much you hate that man, it has been 15 years. Can you just pretend that a child has died in

the fire?”

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, “Alexandra, get up first…”

Alexandra didn’t move.

At this moment,

In the cemetery.

Before Aviana’s gravestone.

John knelt on the ground without a word for a long time. Even though the cer

came to his mind, he didn’t react at all.

“Call Little John, call Little John. I haven’t found my master, but I’ve

to go to this kind of cave. Contact you later!”

This was an extremely inappropriate sentence.

only remembe

his fifth sister, Angela,

found a great tomb. I can’t help but want

Angela didn’t know John’s 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 hadn’t found Gianna Semel. In order not to make John worry, she sent him a message through the Mind Circle.

John didn’t respond.

He just silently knelt in front of his mother’s 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 wouldn’t 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 John’s side and said, “John, your mother already knows what you’re thinking. Please

rise!”

John didn’t respond.

Alexandra looked at him and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

him. Report to me immediately if anything happens.”

“Okay, Miss Flaherty!”

Alexandra left the cemetery and made another trip the next morning. She frowned slightly when she saw that

John was still kneeling.

But she didn’t 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 didn’t eat a single bite until the next night. He didn’t 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 she’d prepared to his side every day. He would naturally eat it when he was hungry because a person’s 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.

John was the only one who remained motionless.

“Little John…?”

A familiar voice came from behind.

Bertha’s slender figure slowly walked out from the torrential rain. She stopped beside John, holding an umbrella, and said, “I will keep you company.”