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.

you were!

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

that she chimed perfectly with the original painter’s style. She could even feel the emotional fluctuations and

the brush.

the painting was two hours shorter

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

with everything she had learned, she felt she

the painter back?

ended, Ziana sat quietly for a

when she was

her past was

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

of that year, she packed her bags and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on a whim. She had been learning martial arts ever since.

an apprentice, nor the painting

decided to go

was a child.

about the painting of

came downstairs, Yudel was playing with Ewen.

and big, and

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

giggling and snuggling up to Ziana.

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

don’t you sleep tonight, baby?” She rubbed his little face, “Do you want mommy

hands and feet. After she played with him

arms obediently.

she looked at

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

“Is my

you want to ask?” Yudel was curious, “Who called

he said, “You seem to get closer to him recently. Are you ready to be his

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