Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 120 The autograph of the master clouds

At the Charity Federation of New York.

After listening to Alton Wood’s description, Lancelot Fence, the president, expressed his suspicion, “You just said that the master of clouds was going to auction ten new works with the help of our charity headquarters. Is this news reliable?”

The master of clouds had been famous for so many years, but he had never shown up, and the quantity of his works was very small. The only thing that had happened in recent years was the painting “Blooming Rose“, which had caused a sensation in New York not long ago.

It was not up to Lancelot Fence to doubt.

“Of course it’s reliable. I have a new work by the master of clouds. I’m sure you haven’t seen it before.”

Alton Wood took out the painting John had painted in the Wood clan. Lancelot Fence’s eyes lit up and said, “It’s really the work of master of clouds. Where are the remaining nine paintings?”

“The master of clouds is busy with his work.”

“Ha ha, that’s great. After the master of clouds finishes the rest of the paintings, I will immediately organize a charity auction,” Lancelot Fence said happily.

Time passed day by day.

Soon.

The Charity Federation announced that a charity auction would be held on the third floor of the Cultural Palace this Sunday night. 90% of the income from the auction would be donated to the welfare houses in New York city, which would be announced in detail.

The auction will be supervised by Hugh Kurds, the governor of the state.

The auction items were ten new works of the master of the cloud.

The master of clouds!

The most mysterious super star in the painting and calligraphy world!

When the crowd heard the news, they were all crazy. Last time at the auction in New York, they did not get the admission tickets. They regretted for a long time, and this opportunity must not be missed again.

work, as long as

thousand admission tickets online, the Charity Federation also made an

clan also

of

floor of the Cultural

soon as Marcia Kelvin sat down, she suddenly heard a voice beside

course, Marcia Kelvin was in a good

half compulsory, Marcia Kelvin firmly believed that as long as she could get used to it for a

rich people, in fact, attached great importance to the culture of their circle and had never been willing to have too much interaction

Especially savages like John.

if she continued to stay with

At this moment.

this

respond, but her heart suddenly tightened, because the

looked at it

Shit!

how cultivated Marcia Kelvin was, she couldn’t help swearing in her heart, and her face instantly turned

the person sitting next to her

you sitting here?

Kelvin immediately found an excuse, glanced at John in disgust,

husband,

in a bad mood today?” said John

Nick Yeats’s face darkened.

to meet you. How can I be in a good

He ignored John.

a snub, silently waiting for the beginning of the auction. The host made an

John fell asleep naturally.

for the time being, in order not to attract a large number of fans

of

matter how fierce the bidding was, it seemed that it had nothing to do

his wife saw him sleeping soundly, they despised him even more. Cole was always Cole. Even if he had a golden tail, he couldn’t

the second half of the auction, John finally woke