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.”

didn’t contact me then?” Ziana asked.

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

and back isn’t my stage name either.” Ziana just said that, and then she was not sure for a moment.

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

the brush.

time she had finished the painting was two

that time, she felt that she admired the painter back and planned to meet her.

with everything she had learned, she

she the painter

with Colter ended, Ziana

experience when she was

she discovered that her past was

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

of that year, she packed her bags and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on

Roger said about being an apprentice, nor the painting that

out, and finally decided

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

had a clue about the painting of

downstairs, Yudel was playing

and big, and made him look very

to hug Ziana.

was happy, giggling and snuggling up

and legs, which

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

After she played with him

arms obediently.

while she looked at Yudel.

you have something to say, just say it. When

was surprised, “Is my expression so

to ask?” Yudel was curious, “Who called

deliberately as he said, “You seem to get closer to him recently. Are you ready to

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