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.”

contact me

her, “I have contacted, but I failed to get in touch with you. Who knew where you were! But you mean you really didn’t

stage name either.” Ziana just said that, and then she was

copied the painting of Katyusha’s Prayer, she clearly felt that she chimed perfectly with the original painter’s style.

the brush.

painting was two hours

admired the painter back and planned

with everything she had learned, she felt she plunged into the fog.

the

ended, Ziana sat quietly for

recalled her experience when she was sixteen years

her past

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

Waley to learn martial arts on a whim. She

being an apprentice, nor the painting that Colter

didn’t figure it out, and finally decided to go downstairs

her since she was a child. If she really lost her memory, Yudel must know.

clue about the painting

Yudel

big, and made him look very

Ewen saw her, he opened his arms wide to hug Ziana.

was happy, giggling and snuggling up to Ziana.

liked to touch the little guy’s chubby arms and legs, which was

baby?” She rubbed his little face, “Do you want

with him

arms obediently.

while she looked at

something to say, just say it. When do we become so hesitant

my expression so

was

“You seem to get closer to him recently. Are you ready to be his girlfriend?”

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