Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 344 The Truth In the Flaherty Family cemetery.
The stone tombs were arranged in an orderly manner, and all belonged to deceased members of the Flaherty family.
Only those who were lineal could be buried in this cemetery. Relatives of the Flaherty family were not allowed to be buried here unless they had made great contributions.
Among them was a stone tomb with an inscription on it that said, âFrom the very beginning, this man didnât pass his exam three times; later, while practicing martial arts, the hilt slipped, and his little finger was accidentally broken; later, he studied medicine and finally made some achievements and created a good prescription by himself. But after taking it, he died.â
John couldnât help but laugh when he saw this. This elder of the Flaherty family was quite talented, being able to prescribe drugs to kill himself. He deserved to be remembered.
However, he did not understand why Alexandra had brought him here.
Alexandra didnât say a word and strode in front of John. She didnât care if he had caught up, leaving only her back to him.
Alexandra didnât stop until she arrived in front of the most smooth stone tombstone. She stared blankly at the stone tomb.
Compared to the other tombstones, this stone tomb was clearly the newest. It shouldnât exceed twenty to thirty years.
There were a few big words carved on the stone tablet. Tomb of the beloved daughter, Aviana Flaherty!
John seemed to realize something. He was amused by the inscription on that tomb just now, but nervousness and unease seized him at that moment.
He did not wish for his guess to come true.
However, the ominous premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to suffocate.
Alexandra stared at the tomb with a complicated look in her eyes. She didnât turn back to John. âAviana is my sister and your mother,â she said softly.
Boom!
Such a casual sentence was like a bolt of lightning from the blue, striking straight at John.
Had His mother already passed away?
That was impossible!
This couldnât be true!
John shook his head, his face as white as a sheet, his heart pounding with emotion.
Alexandra must be kidding!
âAre you sad?â
Alexandra snorted derisively. It was only now that she turned to look at John. Seeing him in a daze, she mocked, âDo you know who killed my sister?â
Alexandra paused for a moment and looked mockingly at John.
John didnât say anything. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails tore the flesh on both sides of his palms into crescent-shaped slits, spilling blood.
He didnât want to believe that his mother had died, let alone that his mother had been killed!
Damn it!
Killing intent surged from Johnâs body like a sharp sword thatâd condensed countless dark resentments, soaring into the sky.
He was furious!
Overwhelming rage!
There was a flash of surprise in Alexandraâs eyes, but it did not affect her hatred. She continued, âYou also know that you are angry. You also hate the murderer, and so do the Flaherty Family.â
âMy father doted on my sister the most. He doted on her so much that even I couldnât help being jealous. Do you know how sad my father was when he learned of my sisterâs death?â
âMy father canât wait to cut the murderer into pieces and grind his bones to ashes!â
Johnâs body trembled uncontrollably, and his face contorted into a sinister expression. He shouted, âAll you need to do is tell me who killed my mother!â
âDo you want to know?â Alexandra looked at him with an increasingly sarcastic expression, âTell me!â
The killing intent in Johnâs body had risen to its peak. The entire burial ground was buzzing as if his anger had shaken the souls of the deceased.
However, Alexandraâs next words shattered Johnâs will.
âThe one who killed my sister is your father!â
What?
John was shocked again. The killing intent and hatred thatâd accumulated to the peak of its power transformed into shock and disbelief.
Was the murderer of his mother actually his father?
What was going on?
Alexandra seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said with a sneer, âYou want to know the reason, and so do we. But that damn man disappeared after killing my sister âAt that time, you were just born. My father couldnât accept the fact that his daughter had passed away and the murderer was missing. When he saw you, he felt sick because that personâs blood was also flowing in your veins...
âMy father originally planned to kill you, but seeing that you were just an infant, I felt sorry for you. So, before my father made his move, I secretly brought you away. Coincidentally, I met a Daoist on the road, so I gave you to him.â
âBut for some reason, a few years later, my father suddenly found out that you are still alive...â
Alexandra didnât continue.
There was no need to say more about that.
Because the answer was obvious.
After handing John over to the Daoist, Alexandra came back and told Warren that sheâd already killed that bastard. However, five years later, Warren unexpectedly learned that John was still alive and was in a welfare home in New York.
Due to his identity, it wasnât convenient for Warren to kill John himself, so he secretly pressured Ned Russell to set fire in an attempt to kill John.
In fact...
At first, Warren had sent some masters, but he found out that an unknown monk had set a mysterious trap around the nursing home. When the Heaven Realm and above martial artists approached that area, their internal energy could not be used at all.
Those people who are below the heaven realm would disappear one by one.
It was because of that Warren found Ned and set up a fire.
He had thought that John had died in the fires, but who would have thought he would reappear in Houston after so many years and in such a high-
profile way?
Naturally, this would attract Warrenâs attention.
This was the reason Alexandra didnât want to tell the truth. She knew that the murderer was her father.
Johnâs heart sank when he heard this. He smiled bitterly and said, âA son should pay his fatherâs debts, right? I have this manâs blood in me, but Iâm also his grandson. How can he be so cruel and want to kill me?â
âGrandson?â
Alexandra sneered and said, âMy father doesnât like that damn man. When my sister was pregnant, she secretly gave birth to you on the pretext of going out to experience the world.â
âAt that time, my father didnât know about it, and my sister only told me about it. So, in my fatherâs eyes, you are an illegitimate child. How could he think you were his grandson?â
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ï¤Chapter 2078 Alexandraâs expression became more and more mocking as she spoke.
âThis is the answer you want. Now, are you satisfied?â