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.”

me then?”

where you

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

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

the brush.

total time she had finished the painting was two

felt that she admired the painter

she had learned, she felt she plunged into the fog.

the

Ziana sat quietly for a while.

when she was sixteen years old.

her past

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

her bags and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts on

recall what Roger said about being an apprentice,

and finally decided to go

her since she was a child.

a clue about

Ziana came downstairs, Yudel was

were black and big, and made him look

Ewen saw her, he opened his arms wide to hug Ziana. Ziana

little guy was happy, giggling and snuggling up

arms and legs, which was so soft to hold

She rubbed his little face, “Do you want mommy to put you down for

After she played with him for a while,

arms obediently.

while she looked at

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

“Is my expression so

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

he said, “You seem to get closer to him

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