Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 660 The Loser Who’s All Talk

“A bet? What are you betting on? Darrius asked suspiciously.

“Just bet on dignity. The one who loses should kneel on the ground and bark like a dog a hundred times. How about it? Don’t you find it difficult to keep your mouth shut? Do you dare to bet with me?”

John looked at Darrius with provocative eyes.

Earlier, when this damn man made inappropriate remarks that insulted US, John was going to make him kneel and bark like a dog, but after Karima appeared, he didn’t mention it again.

Not mentioning did not mean moving on.

John was still waiting to settle with him later!

Anyone who dared to slander US in front of John would have to pay the price.

This price was not simply a verbal apology but a price in action.

In short, Darrius had to kneel today, and it just happened as for the matter of painting, this bastard came up to him recklessly, and John just took this opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Darrius looked at John’s expression and was suspicious in his heart. Why was John so confident? Where did

his confidence come from?

John sneered and said, “Mr. Suma, your subordinate seems to be a bit timid. I thought he was arrogant when I heard his tone of voice, but I didn’t expect it to be a paper tiger.”

John looked at Aydin and said, “I really don’t understand. Mr. Suma doesn’t look like a fool, but how could he

keep such a loser who is all talk?”

Timid?

Paper tiger?

is all

face of everyone in

under Aydin’s command. Although he said messed-up things a lot, his skill was not bad.

was also the reason why

John, Darrius turned into a coward, a paper tiger, and a loser. This

disrespectful to

Aydin was not happy.

really didn’t know what was going on with this young man from US. Relying on

talked without restraint and acted cocky. It seemed that he was defiant in

daughter, Aydin would have sent him to hell with

you want to bet so much, then I will bet with you this

I finish painting, if my work is no worse than Master of

Clouds,

Clouds to compare with. How can we

after I finish painting, and she should be able to judge whether I

glanced at

not

the beginning that she didn’t like John to compare himself with Master of Clouds because it was an act of disrespect to

how to restrain himself, he

referee

Karima’s heart almost reached

who was not good at hiding her emotions, so almost all dissatisfaction was written on her face, which was a signal of

the Master Level, it was absolutely impossible to be accepted by Miss

towards John.

really brave. You even dared to propose such a bet. Since

bet, why should

John chuckled.

said, “Mr. Suma, can you prepare painting tools for me?”

“Of course.”

also wanted to dampen John’s arrogance, so instead of stopping the bet, he also

accepting the bet