Chapter 115 Talents from the Lopez Family
Was Mr. John Lopez the Master of Clouds?
The news was like a tsunami for them.
How could it be possible!
Moreover, Master of Clouds had been famous six or seven years ago. At that time, how old was Mr. Lopez, more than ten years old?
Was there really such a genius in the world?
What the hell!
Mr. Kurds was even more shocked as he saw that
The ink on the paper was still wet, which meant that the painting was indeed drawn by Mr. Lopez. He had to admit it.
It turned out that there were really geniuses in this world!
Mr. Kurds stood up excitedly, took hold of John’s hands and said, “Mr. Lopez … Master of Clouds, I never dreamed that you would be so young. The genius comes from the Lopez Family.”
This was the highest evaluation from the alliance director of the state of New York.
Mr. Lopez could live up to it.
However, John looked so calm as if no matter how high the praise was, it was nothing to him. He just smiled.
Mr. Wood, on the other hand, was deeply shocked, unable to come back to his senses for a long
time.
Mr. Lopez, what’s his real identity?
A genius doctor, a martial artist, Master of Clouds… Mr. Wood was numb. Even if someone told him
that Mr. Lopez was the King of Horizon, he would believe it without hesitation, because it was too incredible!
“Dad, Uncle Kurds, what are you doing? Why are you so excited?”
Hearing their cry, Emily came out in confusion. But when she saw the painting on the tea table, she was suddenly stunned, and her expression became extremely strange.
What she saw was not the Master of Clouds, but the painting.
With the flowing line on the painting, a perfect girl’s body was outlined. Her curvaceous figure made people daydream.
This was the trick of John.
“Oh?”
Emily felt gross and she picked up some fruit on the tea table and went back to her room, thinking
that her father and Uncle Kurds were too careless about their images. One was the power holder of
the Wood Family, and the other was the alliance director of the State of New York. She didn’t know how they could watch that kind of painting? Didn’t they feel ashamed?
She even was worried that Mr. Lopez would be misled by them.
“Mr. Wood, why does Emily see us in such a way?” Mr. Kurds asked.
“Really? Maybe…”
Suddenly, they fixed their eyes on the painting again. They suddenly understood why she looked at
them like that.
“Emily, don’t get me wrong. Your uncle and I are studying art here. It’s really art!”
Bang!
The door was closed ruthlessly then.
This was a big misunderstanding.
However, the embarrassment didn’t last long. Soon, Mr. Kurds received a call, and his face
changed.
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