Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 313 Low emotional Intelligence

Hugo’s face darkened.

However, Lucien didn’t realize it at all. He was so complacent that he beat John. He continued to sow discord

among them and said,

“Brother Lopez, are you familiar with the Long family?”

“We are just casual friends,” replied John.

“Ha ha, I don’t think so. If you are just casual friends, why do you care so much about the daughter of the Long

family?” Lucien sneered.

Huh?

Interesting.

How could it be possible that John didn’t understand what this fool was thinking. He was driving a wedge between

John and Bertha.

He almost told Bertha that your boyfriend was not honest at all.

When he was in love with you, he even had an affair with another woman. He was a playboy.

Look.

This was called scheming!

This was to sow dissension between them!

But he just had a poor brain.

All of a sudden, the expression on John’s face became a little playful. He put his arm around the waist of Bertha and

sighed,

“Well, Lucien is right. I just can’t change my bad habit…….

But it’s not all my fault. My wife has a good temper. She spoiled it!”

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A question mark popped up in Lucien’s mind.

Is this guy going to expose his secrets like this?

Not only did he expose his secrets, but he also said the reason of him being a playboy was because of Bertha,

saying that it was because she was too good tempered…….

How could you act recklessly because your woman has a good temper?

It was outrageous!

Lucien really felt sorry for his goddess. He looked at Bertha and asked, “Bertha, can you bear him like this?”

Rubbing her forehead, Bertha said, “I like him. What else can I do if I can’t bear it?”

Her words were shocking.

Hearing that, Lucien was shocked and couldn’t believe what he just heard.

What was she talking about?

She liked him, so she indulged him to flirt with other women?

Shouldn’t the more she liked and cared about him, the more she wanted to keep him by her side and not allow him

to mess around with other women?

Since when did Master Bertha become so humble?

After all, you are the most talented woman in the martial arts world!

Where is your pride?

Lucien felt that his heart was stabbed hard.

The goddess he was longing for was so humble in front of other man. Anyone would probably find it hard to

accept.

Lucien was not reconciled and asked, “Bertha, do you have something on him? Tell me, I will help you today.”

Bertha rolled her eyes at him: ‘I don’t have anything on him…… Don’t talk about me. Let’s talk about

something else!”

Obviously, Bertha didn’t want to continue the topic.

She knew that from the beginning to the end, John was deliberately provoking Lucien.

If John continued to talk, it would probably make Lucien angrier.

Her original intention was to make Lucien give up chasing her, not to embarrass both sides.

It didn’t have to end ugly.

John understood what Bertha meant.

Considering that Lucien was the senior schoolmate of seventh sister, he decided to stop making fun of him.

He looked at Hugo and went back to the topic.

“Dean Smith, I just said that about Sophia’s admission, do you think it’s possible?”

Hugo siniled and said,

‘I heard what you said just now. Although the girl named Sophia is a little old, she is brave. I think it’s a good

try to take her in.”

“Thank you Dosa Smith!”.

Vice Dean Smith, our school is in contact with the Martial Arts League.

All the students we recruited need to have a certain talent for martial arts…”

“Mr. Ward, are you teaching me how to do things?”

Hugo interrupted Lucien and said with a gloomy face,

“As the vice dean of Houston Martial Arts School, don’t I even have the right to recruit a student?”

Vice Dean Smith, Vice Dean Smith, can you not mention word ‘vice’?

Hugo cursed in his mind.

Lucien’s face changed and said, “I’m sorry, Vice Dean smith. How dare I teach you…”

“Then shut up!”

John looked at the beautiful face of Bertha speechlessly, as if asking, “how does this guy live till now?”

Rolling her eyes, Bertha seemed to answer, “how do I know!

Hugo’s mood was ruined by silly Lucien.

It was not until his assistant called and told him that director Flaherty had come back that Hugo felt better.

“Bertha, your teacher is back. She just arrived at her office. I’ll take you there now.”

Hugo said to Bertha. Then he turned to look at Lucien and said in a lower voice,

“Mr. Ward, it’s none of your business here. You can go ahead with your work!”

Lucien wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought.

Finally, he had no choice but to leave. Before he left, he gave John a hard look as if warning him.

Taking a deep breath, Bertha said, “He’s finally leaving.”

Today, she came to see her teacher. Coincidentally, her teacher went out, so she chatted with Hugo and

recalled the campus time.

However, when Lucien saw it, he insisted on following her.

More than once, Bertha euphemistically said that you were now a teacher in the school and you must be very

busy.

You didn’t have to accompany me on purpose.

The implication was that you’d better leave as soon as possible after greeting!

Unexpectedly, Lucien said enthusiastically, “No, no, no matter how busy I am, I’m not as busy as Vice Dean Smith.

Besides, since you went to Central US Martial Arts League for training, you rarely come back. I must accompany

you well.”

Lucien insisted on following her. What else could Bertha do? Finally, an idea occurred to her and she called

John.

Coincidentally, after finishing the business in the Long family, John came here to play the role of Bertha’s

boyfriend.

Bertha had thought that Lucien would leave voluntarily, but she didn’t expect that he would still follow them around

the campus shamelessly.

After all, he was her senior, so Bertha couldn’t be too straightforward.

“Yes, he finally left!”

As soon as Bertha breathed a sigh of relief, another voice came from the side, which was from Hugo.

The two people looked at him strangely.

“Dean Smith, I didn’t expect you to think that idiot was annoying,” said John jokingly

“That idiot is really not clever… young man, don’t talk nonsense. Mr. Ward is very good in every aspect. Well, very

good.”

“Vice Dean Smith, you just accidentally exposed your true thoughts!” said Bertha, sticking out her tongue.

Hugo didn’t feel uncomfortable with a lovely girl even if she called him “Vice Dean Smith”.

Unlike when some idiot who uttered these words, Hugo always felt that he deliberately emphasized them.

Bad luck!