Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 660

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Chapter 660 is a standout chapter in Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf by Bryson Salazar, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

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?

A loser who is all talk?

John’s series of extremely insulting words made the face of everyone in the Mount River Gang darkened

Darrius was the top fighter under Aydin’s command. Although he said messed-up things a lot, his skill was not bad. This time Aydin would have to rely on Darrius to compete for territory with Powell Association.

This was also the reason why Aydin valued him so much.

But to John, Darrius turned into a coward, a paper tiger, and a loser. This was not only insulting to Darrius

but also disrespectful to Aydin

Of course, Aydin was not happy.

He really didn’t know what was going on with this young man from US. Relying on his status as a martial

artist, he talked without restraint and acted cocky. It seemed that he was defiant in his haughty.

If it wasn’t for the sake of John saving his daughter, Aydin would have sent him to hell with a single bullet.

“I am timid? Well, Mr. Lopez, since you want to bet so much, then I will bet with you this time. What are the judging criteria?” Darrius responded with a sneer.

“After I finish painting, if my work is no worse than Master of Clouds, I win. If my work is not as good as

Master of Clouds, you win.”

“However, there is no real work by Master of Clouds to compare with. How can we judge which one is superior? Besides, who should be the referee?” Darrius asked cautiously.

“Since Miss Suma admires Master of Clouds so much, I just need Miss Suma to take a look after I finish painting, and she should be able to judge whether I am comparable to Master of Clouds.”

John silently glanced at Karima and said.

It was just something he drew casually, so how could he remember such details? He never expected that his

sketches would be regarded as treasures.

Karima didn’t know why, but she still handed the fake painting sent by Darrius to John’s hands.

“Give me a few minutes. Just wait a moment.”

John smiled, walked to a table not far away, spread the fakes aside, and after a rough glance, he began to

draw.

Judging from his movements, the speed was extremely fast.

Everyone’s expressions suddenly became strange.

Just now, when John said to give him a few minutes, didn’t he mean that he could draw a painting comparable to Master of Clouds within a few minutes?

Judging from his speed, it was indeed very fast, and it was not impossible to finish a painting in a few minutes, but how would the painting be?

Probably chicken scratch.

John didn’t mind these people coming over to watch, but Aydin was considerate and explained before John started. “For the sake of fairness, when Mr. Lopez is painting, don’t come forward to interfere.”

This dispelled the idea of many people wanting to come forward to watch.

Otherwise, with the speed of John’s painting and his movement range, they really couldn’t help but want to go up to see what kind of mess John would create.

Within three minutes…

John put down his pen and said with a satisfied smile, “It’s done.”