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

contacted, but I failed to get in touch with you. Who knew where you were! But you mean you really

Ziana just said that, and then

perfectly with the original painter’s style. She could even feel the emotional fluctuations and temperature of the original

the brush.

she had finished the painting was

that time, she felt that she admired the painter back and planned

had learned, she

she the

call with Colter ended, Ziana sat quietly for a

her experience when she was sixteen years

discovered that her past was

of the time on the island. She either learned skills from

went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on

recall what Roger said about being an apprentice, nor the painting that

out, and finally decided

child. If she really lost her

clue about the painting of

came downstairs, Yudel was playing with Ewen.

black and big, and made him

to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him several

was happy, giggling and snuggling

touch the little guy’s chubby arms and legs, which was so soft to hold them in

face, “Do you want mommy to put you down for

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

arms obediently.

she

say, just say it. When do

surprised, “Is my expression so obvious?”

was curious, “Who called just now?

get closer to him recently.

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