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.

I failed to get in touch with you. Who knew where you were! But you

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

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

the brush.

total time she had finished the painting was two hours shorter

that she admired the painter back and planned

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

the painter back?

Colter ended, Ziana sat

experience when she

that her past was very simple.

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

Waley to learn martial arts on a whim. She had

said about being an

figure it out, and finally decided

her since she was a child. If she really lost her memory, Yudel must know.

a clue about the painting of

Yudel was playing with

black and big, and

wide to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him

giggling

and legs, which was

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

with him for a while,

arms obediently.

she looked at

you have something to say, just say it. When do we become so

surprised, “Is my

was curious, “Who called just now?

seem to get closer to

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