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?

John would

while, they arrived at Mr. Johnson’s

stood at the door to greet

sir specially told me to wait for you here. Please follow

you!” Alice

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

paintings for Mr. Johnson.

entered the attic, there were

ha, Miss Moon, please

white beard greeted

He was Philip Johnson

“Mr. Johnson, this

Lopez.”

kindly

John replied politely.

you like the Master of the Clouds,

he led the two of them to the display

and said, “Thank you so much,

made it

people stared at Alice with displeasure as soon

it’s Miss Moon from the Night Rose. But this is

words were heavy with sarcasm, he even emphasized’

burst into laughter

to admire the work of

here.

aside 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

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

grew more and

meant chicken: he

once, but before she flew into a fit of rage, John

Roe down

allow anyone to insult

Jesus was

skills, he could clearly see that

just pretending

John was annoyed at their

you hit

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

Wade Wilson, Roe’s

calligraphy.

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