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?

Even John would look down upon himself in this

arrived at Mr.

the door to greet

to

thank you!”

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

paintings for Mr. Johnson.

attic, there were

ha, Miss Moon,

man with white beard greeted

He was Philip Johnson

“Mr. Johnson, this

Lopez.”

smiled kindly at

John replied politely.

Master of the Clouds, so I didn’t display it until

led the two of them

flattered and said, “Thank you

made it

Alice with displeasure as

arrogant. It turns out that it’s Miss Moon from the

sarcasm, he

laughter

were all waiting here to admire the work of the Master of the Clouds. But

were here. Naturally they were discontent with her

they just stood aside when the greasy-headed man was

about? We all love painting

you. It’s just that I’m not used to staying

grew more

meant chicken:

flew into a fit of rage, John stepped

Roe down with one

wasn’t going to allow anyone to

if Jesus was

medical skills, he could clearly

was just pretending

annoyed at their

dare you

stood up, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with John, but someone called out to him, “Apologize to Miss Moon and

Wade Wilson,

and son were both keen on painting and calligraphy. They were both invited

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