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

a while, they arrived at Mr. Johnson’s

Butler stood at the

Moon, sir specially told me to wait for you here.

thank you!” Alice

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

paintings for Mr. Johnson.

they entered the attic, there were already many

Moon, please

man with white beard greeted them

He was Philip Johnson

Johnson,

Lopez.” Philip

smiled kindly

John replied politely.

the Master of the Clouds, so I

said as he led the two of

was flattered and said, “Thank

made it to the exhibition

displeasure

was so arrogant. It turns out that it’s Miss Moon from the Night Rose. But this is an elegant

were heavy with sarcasm, he even emphasized’ sway your

into laughter in the

of the Master of the Clouds. But

them till Alice were here. Naturally they

when the greasy-headed man was

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

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

more and more

animal meant chicken:

flew into a fit of rage,

down with one

allow anyone to insult his

Jesus

with his extraordinary medical skills, he could clearly see

just pretending to

was annoyed at their prejudice

you

about to fight with John, but someone called out to him, “Apologize to Miss

was Wade Wilson, Roe’s

father and son were both keen on painting and calligraphy. They were both invited to visit Mr. John’s collections

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