Book TRK
Chapter 662
Chapter 662
Chapter 662 You Don’t Keep the Bet
John ignored Aydin’s politeness and turned to Darrius. He said with a faint smile, “Baldy, what else do you want to say?”
Baldy?
Darrius twitched his mouth and asked Karima, “Miss Suma, are you sure the painting is authentic of Master of Clouds?”
“Certainly.”
Karima gave an affirmative answer. Then, she remembered something and said, “By the way, Mr. Darrius, you have a bet with Mr. Lopez. You lost.”
Darrius twitched his mouth again.
He looked down at the painting.
Then, Darrius looked at John, who was triumphant.
Darrius could hardly believe that Master of Clouds was so young.
“He must be cheating. He displayed Master of Clouds’ painting and made us believe he painted it.
“A painting of a high standard could be drawn in less than three minutes. Who would believe that?”
Hearing Darrius’s words, everyone around looked at John with suspicion.
They could hardly believe John drew a wonderful painting in less than three minutes.
Moreover…
When John painted, they saw John’s movements but didn’t see what he painted. Therefore, Darrius’ suspicion was reasonable.
Soon, Karima’s words shattered their doubts.
“That’s impossible. The painting had not dried yet. If it is prepared in advance, it is impossible for this to happen.
“Moreover, it is impossible for such a coincidence that Mr. Lopez just prepared this work in advance.”
John’s painting was drawn in comparison with the fake. If he prepared in advance, he had to know Darrius would send the fake.
Was it possible?
John had never seen Darrius before, and no one knew Darrius would send a fake copy of Master of Clouds as a birthday present.
Therefore, the painting must have been painted by John.
John must be Master of Clouds.
Karima was sure
Darrius was unwilling to give in. Seeing that, John smiled and said, “Isn’t it easy to verify whether it is a painting drawn by me on the spot?”
The painting was drawn in a few minutes. Since they didn’t believe it, it was no big deal to draw another one.
Just as John was about to paint, Aydin waved his hand and said, “No need. We believe Mr. Lopez is Master of Clouds.”
It was almost a certainty, but Darrius could hardly accept it.
Aydin looked at Darrius and said, “Darrius, you should admit defeat. Why don’t you apologize to Mr. Lopez?”
“President Suma…”
“Apologize to Mr. Lopez.”
“Alright.”
Darrius struggled inwardly and finally succumbed to Aydin. He gritted his teeth and said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Lopez.”
John looked strange and said, “Why did you only say sorry? That seems not to be our bet.”
John’s words were aimed at both Darrius and Aydin.
When Aydin told Darrius to apologize, he seemed to obey the agreement. However, he was trying to get away with it.
After all, barking a hundred times was insulting.
How could John not know Aydin’s thoughts?
If it were someone else, he might not pursue the matter. After all, Darrius had apologized. There was no need to be ruthless.
However, John wouldn’t let Darrius off. He deliberately asked Karima, “Miss Suma, what is the bet between Baldy and me?”
Karima said solemnly, “Whoever loses the bet will bark a hundred times like a dog.”
“Are you sure it is barking a hundred times instead of saying sorry?” John asked again.
“I’m sure.” Karima nodded.
Aydin turned sullen.
John didn’t want to forgive Darrius. Moreover, he wanted to take the opportunity to teach Aydin, the president of Mount River Gang, a lesson.
Aydin tried to fool John, sc John asked Karima what the bet was. It was a humiliation to Aydin.
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Moreover, John emphasized it twice.
Aydin was sulky and said with displeasure, “Mr. Lopez, why do you have to do that? Can you just forgive Darrius for my sake?”
“That’s right, Mr. Lopez. I’ve apologized to you. You’d better not go too far.” Darrius roared.
John glanced at Aydin and said, “Mr. Suma, you should have said ‘for your sake’ more than once.
“Let’s forget the bet. The baldy had committed a capital crime for his insulting remarks about the US.
“I won’t do anything for your sake.”
The president of Mount River Gang was worthless to John. John’s words meant he wouldn’t be friendly anymore.
Aydin became gloomy.
John ignored Aydin and looked at Darrius. He turned cold and shouted, “Baldy, I was talking to your master just now. Why did you bark?”
“You…”
Darrius opened his mouth angrily and was about to say something. However, John kicked him in his chest.
Poof.
Darrius vomited blood and rolled away like a dead dog. He screamed until hitting the wall with a strange posture. Then, he stopped screaming.
“Since you won’t keep the bet, you will die.”