The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 230

Chapter 230 I’m Not the Painter Back, Really

Colter felt confused when he heard the question. He looked at Ziana through the screen with a weird expression, “Ziana, are you kidding? It is you who ask someone to give me the painting!”

“What?” Ziana was shocked because she never expected this.

She was confused and asked uncertainly, “I gave it to you? When? Why don’t I remember!”

Colter had thought she told lies at first, but now he noticed something was wrong. He became serious, “Have you lost your memory? Is it true or not? It was at your sixteen–year–old that you sent it from an island!”

The keyword sixteen was like a switch which made Ziana silent.

When she met Roger Hutch, he also mentioned her sixteen–year–old.

He said that when she was sixteen, she had promised to worship him as a teacher. But she broke her word.

She didn’t remember it at all!

When she was sixteen, she only remembered that she was learning martial arts.

But Roger and Colter didn’t need to lie to her.

So whether their memory was wrong, or her memory was wrong.

Did she really lose her memory?

Ziana was confused and asked eagerly, “You said I asked someone to send it to you. Did I say anything at that time?”

She tried to remember something through some details.

Colter on the screen narrowed his eyes, lost in his remembrance.

He shook his head, “No. This series of paintings was sent to the studio suddenly one day. The address was from your island. When I saw it, I subconsciously thought it was you who painted it. Because I knew your brushwork and skills. But the styles of that series were different from your previous paintings, so I think it was your new style.”

me then?” Ziana

knew where you were! But you mean you really didn’t draw this series of paintings? Then who

just said that, and then she was not sure for a moment.

she clearly felt that she chimed perfectly with the original painter’s style. She could even feel

the brush.

total time she had finished the painting was

that time, she felt that she admired the painter back

learned, she felt she plunged into

she the

Ziana sat quietly for a while.

recalled her experience when she was sixteen

that her

time on the island. She either learned skills from her masters or

to learn martial arts

couldn’t recall what Roger said about being an apprentice, nor the painting that

and finally decided to go

was a child. If she really lost her

about the painting of Katyusha.

Ziana came downstairs, Yudel was playing

eyes were black and big, and

he opened his arms wide to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him several

little guy was happy, giggling and snuggling

legs,

She rubbed his little face, “Do you want mommy to put

danced with his hands and feet. After she played with him for a while, the little

arms obediently.

Ewen while she looked at

just say it. When do we become

surprised, “Is my

want to ask?” Yudel was curious, “Who called

raised his eyebrows deliberately as he said, “You seem to get closer

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