Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 18

Chapter 18 The Master of Clouds

Queenie was not interested in paintings and calligraphy at all, so she went back first.

On the way to Mr. Johnson house.

Alice was very excited, because Mr. Johnson said that he had just bid a genuine work of the Master of the Clouds, and he would display it tonight.

“Is the Master of the Clouds very powerful?” asked John curiously

“Of course he is!” Alice said.

“He’s a real master. His paintings can express a very wonderful artistic conception with only a few

strokes.”

“What’s more, he’s very mysterious. It is said that no one has seen his real face so far!”

When talking about the Master of Clouds, Alice wouldn’t stop crowing about his achievements.

The Master of Clouds was her idol.

However, John was a little jealous. He pouted his lips and said, “Well, I’d like to see how powerful

he is.”

Hearing what he said, Alice’s smile faded. “John, are you jealous?”

John turned his head and didn’t answer.

Alice comforted him, “Be good, John. I like his work only, not himself. Maybe he is an old man of

seventy or eighty years old.”

“That’s more like it.”

John’s face softened, but a strange feeling arose in his heart.

His feelings for his sisters were very complicated. It was certain that he liked them, but he didn’t

know what kind of love it was.

If he treated them as sisters only, why did he feel kind of sad when Alice said she liked others just

now?

But if it weren’t for the feelings between siblings, how could he deal with the relationship with his seven sisters? Was he going to marry them all?

domineering. Even John would look down upon himself in

a while, they arrived at Mr.

Butler stood at the

me to wait

you!”

John followed the butler to an antique attic, which was specially built to

paintings for Mr. Johnson.

entered the attic, there were already many people

ha, Miss Moon, please

beard greeted them with a

He was Philip Johnson

to him, “Mr. Johnson, this is my younger brother,

Mr. Lopez.”

smiled kindly at

John replied politely.

I know you like the Master of the Clouds, so

the two of them to

was flattered and said, “Thank you so much, Mr.

it to

stared at Alice with displeasure as soon as

Miss Moon from the Night Rose. But this

heavy with sarcasm, he even emphasized’ sway your

into laughter in the

were all waiting here to admire the work of the Master

displaying them till Alice were here. Naturally they

aside when the greasy-headed

Johnson frowned and said, “Roe, what are you talking about? We all love painting and calligraphy. We should get along well with each other

Johnson. I don’t mean to embarrass you. It’s just that I’m not used to staying in a

more and more

mouthed animal meant chicken: he hinted that Alice

face darkened at once, but before she flew into a fit of rage, John stepped

Roe down

allow anyone to insult his

Jesus

extraordinary medical skills, he could clearly

just pretending to

was annoyed at their prejudice

you

up his sleeves and was about to fight with John, but

Wade Wilson, Roe’s

painting and calligraphy. They were both invited to visit Mr. John’s collections

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