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

with you. Who knew where you were! But

name either.” Ziana just said that, and then she was not sure for

when she copied the painting of Katyusha’s 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 strokes of

the brush.

she had finished the painting was two hours shorter than she

she admired the painter back and planned to

learned, she

the painter back?

call with Colter ended, Ziana sat quietly

experience when she was sixteen years

discovered that her past was

of the time on the island. She either learned skills

and went to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts

couldn’t recall what Roger said about being an apprentice, nor the painting that Colter said.

and finally decided to go downstairs to

with her since she was a child.

about the

Yudel

and made him look very

his arms wide to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him

guy was happy, giggling and

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

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

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

arms obediently.

comforted Ewen while she

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

was surprised, “Is my

Yudel was curious, “Who called

to get

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