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

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 is

Ziana just said that, and then she was not sure

Katyusha’s Prayer, she clearly felt that she chimed perfectly with the original painter’s style. She

the brush.

finished the painting

admired the painter

she felt she plunged into

the

Ziana sat quietly for a while.

experience when she

her past was

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

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

recall what Roger said about being an apprentice, nor the

figure it out, and finally decided to go downstairs

with her since she was a child. If she really lost

a clue about the painting of Katyusha.

downstairs, Yudel was

black and big, and made him look very smart.

opened his arms wide to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged

little guy was happy, giggling

and legs, which was

his little face,

with him for a while, the little guy got lazy and lay

arms obediently.

comforted Ewen while she looked at Yudel.

just

my expression so

ask?” Yudel was curious,

get closer to him recently. Are you ready to be

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