Chapter 213 Soulmate

Edison was careful, and it was normal to find that something was wrong with her at that time.

Ziana explained, “It’s okay, I just have strong empathy, and that painting…”

Edison understood what she meant, and continued, “That painting does not look normal. I have studied psychology for a while, and I can basically judge that the painter called Back may have suffered from some mental illness at that time.”

Ziana was slightly surprised, “No wonder.”

In this way, the discomfort in her heart was explained.

However, it seemed that it was not uncommon for those engaged in the art to suffer from some psychological or mental

illnesses.

Ziana didn’t delve into it any further, and winked at him, “Hurry up and help me prepare. Time is still very tight.”

Although it was just a copy, she had always been serious about her work, and she must do her best.

Edison still frowned, with deep worry in his eyes, “Ziana, are you really alright?”

There was something else behind his worry.

It was basically confirmed that Ziana was hypnotized.

He was a little afraid that she would think of something because of this painting.

To be honest, he didn’t want her to remember the time with Boris, nor did he want her to think of himself.

Even if he didn’t do anything wrong to her, she would take revenge, and once she remembered, she would definitely investigate.

She was so smart, maybe she would get in touch with something, and then found him.

After all, he had nothing to do with that matter.

If that person was the executioner, he was the one who handed the knife invisibly.

of this, a flash of hatred flashed in Edison’s

cold. Ziana saw it and

she would be fine. He finally let go,

was preparing things, Nina and Susan

an auction tonight and they invited her to

I thought the program team would give out tasks today, but no, I don’t know if

that the guests from the other camp

thinking about it, she realized that this was a special arrangement

came to shake her arm again, “Ziana, take us to see it! I heard that at today’s auction, there was a purple

care much about

since she was a child.

purple diamond,

purple, and she

you sure it has Henry XII’s purple diamond?” Ziana asked

I took the elevator just now,

came to encourage Ziana again,

a task right now, and she was more interested in that

both on the boat, even if she didn’t show up, they would try

she wanted.

do this afternoon,” Ziana refused, “I want to rest.”

thought of yesterday, carefully checking that she was fine but only sleepy, and

her mind to go, and told her, “Anyway, I won’t get it in this

away, Ziana called Luke and told

her intentions, and asked straightforwardly, “Which

best,” Ziana flattered with a smile, “Can’t I just chat with you when I

laughed softly, “Okay, then let’s just chat today.”

word “just” with extra emphasis.

diamond ring at the auction, and it was the one

princess.”

of me, you don’t need to

Ziana was speechless.

mistake in the auction. Now that the introduction was over,

was the sound of a cane

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