Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 24 Nine Restoring Yang Needles

Silence.

Dead silence.

Then, the crowd burst into thunderous applause.

Everyone stared at her with admiration and respect.

Yes, respect.

Master of Clouds was their idol, while Alice was the only one who got his custom-made painting, which was a masterpiece all over the world.

It meant that in the eyes of Master of Clouds, this woman means a lot to him.

Therefore, how dare they disrespect Alice.

This explained why such a strange face like Alice was qualified to sit in the VIP seat.

It turned out that everything was arranged by Master of Clouds.

Now, standing on the auction stand, Alice held the painting from Master of Clouds in her hands, with her delicate body trembling slightly.

She couldn’t believe that the Master of Clouds would make a painting for her.

How could she deserve it!

At this moment, Alice was no longer the charming Queen Rose, nor the cold faced killer the Night Rose. She was just an ordinary idolater favored by her idol.

At the same time, she was also Alice, the most respected third-elder sister of John.

Of course, it was all John’s arrangement.

The night before yesterday, she was bullied in Johnson’s family for those pedantic people thought that Alice was not qualified to join them.

Fine.

Then I won’t join your circle.

a feast with my own hands for you to

initiative to show their kindness to Alice and invited her to visit

who offered a price

he

handed over his business

why they did so was that they wanted to get to

Alice.

of Clouds and be very familiar with

who loved painting and calligraphy would remember the name of Alice as a super important person to Master

stand far away from the crowd with sadness, staring at

Master of Clouds, but they just squandered

their circle all cast their angry glance at

We could have been got to

night.’

to be a mind reader of Master of Clouds? You are just

cesspool.’

Plop!

All at once, his body twitched and then fell to the

“Dad!”

Shouted Roe.

his acupuncture instruments set to give Wade an

However.

up. Instead, his symptom of convulsion became more severe, and even the

could it be? Tell me, how could

at his collar

He had

I have no idea. The injection was effective the night

calling. My father has already died When your

Julian’s glasses off and

ran over to him in panic, “Mr. Lopez, my father… he is dying. Save him,

medical skills, would he?” John glanced

and said.

losing my temper that day. You can punish me in any way you want, please save

mean person with a poor character, he was indeed more filial than

mean to you