Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf
Chapter 669

Chapter 669 No More Acting

After all, being addressed as Master of Clouds, John was a great painter without question.

Though Alice was aware of John's proficient skills, she still couldn't help but exclaim when seeing this

picture.

It was an amazing work.

Though it was painted in a freehand style, most of them were long lines with only a few strokes. But it could tell with a single glance that this was Karima.

The figure was bursting out of the picture.

Especially the girlish shyness in her eyes. John showed it with a few simple lines.

Seldom could reach the same level with him.

That was why he was seen as genius!

Karima also exclaimed, "Mr. Lopez, I really like your work. Thanks a bunch. I must say this is the most

precious gift I ever have!"

Karima ran over at some point, heaping her praise on the work while waving happily in front of John.

Her breasts were waving when she moved.

John coughed softly and said, "Well... Miss Suma, you'd better put on your clothes in case you catch a cold since we've already finished the painting."

"Oh, I won't catch a cold. I'm in good condition."

Karima didn't catch his meaning and gave a serious answer. Then she realized that excitement swept over

her just now. Upon hearing Alice's words, she couldn't help but approach them for a look at the picture.

Only now did she realize that she was still naked.

Hearing John's reminder, Karima blushed slightly and hurriedly ran to put her traditional costume on while clutching her breasts.

At this time, John suddenly fixed his gaze on Alice and said with a chuckle, "Alice, now you see my work. Do you want me to draw a picture like this for you?" "Okay... What are you thinking about? You want me to beat you back to normal, right?"

Of course, Alice was envious and subconsciously wanted to nod her head in agreement, but seeing John's faint smile, she felt something was wrong.

Given the evilness in his smile, she speculated that he must want to take this opportunity to take advantage of her.

She bent her slender fingers right away and flicked them toward John's head.

John cried out innocently, "Just make your refusal if you don't want it. Why did you hit me?"

"Have I? When? I only recalled that I hit a hooligan."

Alice refused to admit it and made a decision silently that she would ask him to draw such a picture for her in the future since she believed there would be ample time.

"Mr. Lopez, Alice, let's go downstairs. The birthday party is not over yet!" Karima remarked with a smile.

Karima had already put on her traditional costume, and then carefully put away the precious painting John made for her as a gift.

Of course, the work downstairs John gave her was good, but in Karima's heart, this one was the best.

The three of them went downstairs.

The birthday party wasn't close to completion yet.

So many things happened, rendering this supposedly amicable birthday party mixing with ups and downs.

"Mr. Lopez, why did you come down so soon?" Aydin asked in surprise when he caught sight of John.

John could paint in a short time or he couldn't live up to the title of a genius. It took only ten minutes or so from the moment he went upstairs to the moment he walked down after finishing the drawing. "Do you mean you want me to stay longer in Miss Suma's room?" John joked with a smile.

Awkwardness registered on Aydin's face right away and he said, "I don't mean that. I believe you are the judge of your speed. I'm in no position to make any judgment on it."

"Fine."

John pretended not to understand Aydin's hidden meaning.

Eager to know what happened, Aydin walked up to his daughter and asked, "Karima, what did you do up there

just now?"

"I asked Mr. Lopez to draw a painting for me," Karima told part of the story without lying.

Aydin was confused.

He wondered why a painting needed to finish in a room secretly.

Besides, John had already painted one before.

Aydin was puzzled, but he didn't question her because Karima had already walked away and chatted with Alice.

The birthday party continued and nothing unexpected happened till the end.

When the party was about to draw to an end, Aydin walked up to John and asked sincerely again, "Mr. Lopez, forgive me, are you sure you don't want to stay here?" "No, I'm going to Misericordia Clinic."

"I suddenly remembered something just now. The vice president of the Powell Association, Owen, seems to frequently show up around the Misericordia Clinic, right?"

John nodded and replied, "He went to Misericordia Clinic to learn traditional medicine from Keaton."

Hearing this, Aydin fell into silence, his brows tightly frowned, as if he was worried about something.

John saw through his mind and said with a smile, "Are you worried that I will stay close to the Powell Association?"

"Nothing of that kind," Aydin replied hastily.

John sneered and said, "I've said it long ago. I'm only here for the birthday party and show no interest in anything between your associations." "Mr. Lopez, you misunderstood me."

Aydin breathed a sigh of relief secretly, but he still explained, "Actually, I am worried that Logan will harass you. He is a friendly-looking villain."

"You think that will frighten me?" John asked with a half-smile.

Aydin tried to explain, "Mr. Lopez, I know you're not afraid. With your ability, ten thousand Logan is not your opponent. I just think that if you live here, you should be able to keep these troubles away from you." "You don't need to worry about that. He will seek his own death if he dares to do so."

As John spoke, his expression suddenly became a bit weird. He looked at Aydin and said, "Mr. Suma, I suppose you have been wanting that Logan will mess me up, right?"

John was telling the truth, but Aydin didn't have the nerve to admit it.

Aydin hurriedly explained with embarrassment, "I don't dare to have such thoughts. Mr. Lopez, I really want you to live in my house without worrying about those bastards outside." "Alright, cut it off. I will live in your house and fuck your daughter tonight if you keep acting like this."

Aydin made no response.