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?” Ziana asked.

failed to get in touch with you. Who knew where you were! But you mean you really didn’t draw this series of paintings? Then who painted them? Who

name either.” Ziana just

painter’s style. She could even feel the

the brush.

finished the painting was two hours

she admired the painter

combined with everything she had learned, she

she the painter

Colter ended, Ziana sat quietly for a

when she was sixteen years old.

her past was very

the island. She either learned skills from

packed her bags and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on a whim. She had been learning martial

couldn’t recall what Roger said about being an apprentice, nor

decided to go downstairs to find Yudel.

child.

he had a clue about the

Ziana came downstairs, Yudel was playing with

black and big, and made him look very smart.

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

happy, giggling and snuggling up to

chubby arms and legs, which was so soft to hold them in

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

him for a while,

arms obediently.

comforted Ewen while she looked at Yudel.

pushed his glasses, “If you have something to say, just say it. When do we become

was surprised, “Is my

ask?” Yudel was curious, “Who called just now? Edison?”

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

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