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.”

contact me then?”

to get in touch with you. Who knew where you were! But you mean you really didn’t draw

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

copied the painting of Katyusha’s Prayer, she clearly felt that she chimed perfectly with the original painter’s style. She could even feel the emotional fluctuations and temperature of the original painter through

the brush.

finished the painting was two hours shorter than

admired the painter back and

had learned, she felt she

the

with Colter ended, Ziana sat quietly

recalled her experience when she

that her past was

either learned skills from her masters or kept in retreat in

her bags and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts

being an apprentice, nor the painting that

figure it out, and finally decided to go downstairs

had been with her since she was a child. If she really lost

he had a clue about

Yudel was playing with Ewen.

and made

his arms wide to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and

little guy was happy, giggling and

and legs,

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

After she played with him

arms obediently.

comforted Ewen while she looked at Yudel.

“If you have something to say, just say

my

Yudel was curious, “Who called

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