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?

was too domineering. Even John would

they arrived at

Butler stood at the door to greet

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

thank you!”

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

paintings for Mr. Johnson.

they entered the attic, there were already many people

ha, Miss Moon,

old man with white beard

He was Philip Johnson

“Mr. Johnson, this is my

Lopez.” Philip

kindly

John replied politely.

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

the two of them

said, “Thank you so much,

they made it to

displeasure as soon as she came

man snorted, “I’m wondering who was so arrogant. It turns out that it’s Miss Moon from the Night Rose. But this is an elegant place, you can’t

with sarcasm, he even emphasized’

laughter in the

to admire the work of the Master of the Clouds. But

them till Alice were here. Naturally they were discontent with her

stood aside when the greasy-headed man

We all love painting and calligraphy. We should get along well with each other

I don’t mean to embarrass you. It’s just that

more and

meant chicken: he hinted that

she flew into a fit of rage, John

down with one

to allow

Jesus

could clearly see that

pretending

was annoyed at their

dare you

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

Wade Wilson, Roe’s

son were both keen on painting and calligraphy. They were both invited to visit Mr.

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