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 asked.

Who knew where you were! But you mean you

name either.” Ziana just said that, and

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

the brush.

time she had finished the painting was

she admired the painter back and planned to meet

with everything she had learned, she

the painter

with Colter ended, Ziana sat quietly for a while.

when she was sixteen years old.

she discovered that her past was

most of the time on the island. She either learned skills from her masters or kept in retreat in the

she packed her bags and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on a whim.

Roger said about being an

finally decided to go downstairs to

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

clue about

Yudel was playing with Ewen.

were black and big, and

hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him

giggling and snuggling

and legs, which was so soft to hold them in hands.

his little face, “Do you want mommy to put you down for sleep?”

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

arms obediently.

comforted Ewen while she looked at Yudel.

have something to say, just say it. When do

my

want to ask?” Yudel was curious, “Who

raised his eyebrows deliberately as he said, “You seem to get closer to him recently. Are you ready to be his girlfriend?”

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