I had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".
The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.
And my name was Claud Allston.
I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.

Mafia Boss And His 7 Sisters

"Lamont, how was it? Did you teach Sandra and Claud a lesson?" Esther asked Lamont.

"Don't worry, Esther. At this time, Mr. Paisley should be making his move."

Esther crossed her arms in front of her chest and said through gritted teeth, "Sandra is a slut, and it's best to ruin her. I hope they can break all of Claud's legs, even his penis."

Lamont comforted her, "Alright, alright. They're just two pieces of shit. Don't be angry anymore. Come, I will help you apply ointment. Look at the bruises on your forehead."

Marvin sat in the reception area of the lobby on the first floor. There were two hundred or eighty men outside.

"Why haven't they come yet?" Marvin snorted with dissatisfaction.

After saying that, Abner brought Sandra over.

Chapter 31 You Can Go