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?”

but I failed to get in touch with you. Who knew where you

me, and back isn’t my stage name either.” Ziana just said

with the original painter’s style. She could even feel the emotional fluctuations and temperature of the original painter through

the brush.

time she had finished the painting was two hours

she admired the painter back and planned to meet

had learned, she felt she plunged

she the

with Colter ended, Ziana sat

experience when she was sixteen years

she discovered that her past

the time on the island. She either learned skills from

to Nansen Waley to learn martial arts

said about being an

and finally decided

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

about the painting

Yudel was playing

eyes were black and big, and

to hug Ziana. Ziana hugged him and kissed him

giggling and snuggling up to Ziana.

guy’s chubby arms and legs, which was

little face, “Do you want mommy

him for a while, the little guy got lazy

arms obediently.

Ewen while she looked

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

“Is my expression

was

deliberately as he said, “You seem to get closer to him recently. Are you

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