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

Who knew where you were! But you mean you really didn’t draw this series

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

she chimed perfectly with the original painter’s style. She

the brush.

time she had finished the painting was two hours shorter than she predicted.

she felt that she admired the painter back and

had learned, she felt she plunged into the fog.

the

Ziana sat quietly for a

recalled her experience when she was sixteen

that her

She either learned skills

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

said about being an apprentice,

finally decided to go

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

he had a clue about the painting of

came downstairs, Yudel was playing with

and made him look

Ewen saw her, he opened his arms wide to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him

giggling and snuggling up to Ziana.

arms and legs, which

baby?” She rubbed his little face,

she played with him

arms obediently.

Ewen while she

have something to say, just say it. When do

my expression so

want to ask?” Yudel was curious,

to get closer to him recently. Are

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