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

to get in touch with you. Who knew where you were! But you mean you

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

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

the brush.

the painting was two hours shorter than she

admired the painter back and planned

learned, she felt she

the

the call with Colter ended, Ziana sat quietly for a while.

carefully recalled her experience when she was

discovered that her past was very simple.

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

Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on a whim. She had

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

it out, and finally decided to go downstairs to

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

clue about the

downstairs, Yudel was playing with Ewen.

black and big, and made him look very

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

happy, giggling and

and legs, which was so soft to hold them

face, “Do you want mommy to put

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

arms obediently.

while she looked

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

surprised, “Is my expression so

Yudel was curious, “Who called just now?

he said, “You seem to get closer to

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