The Wrong Woman

Chapter 151

Before “Inkwell” could make a move, Suzanne had picked up the paintbrush. Despite her memory loss, she had no intention of relying on her previous works. Instinctively, she smoothed out the paper before beginning to paint.

“That’s definitely Inkwell. I’d recognize those beautiful fingers anywhere,” one viewer remarked.

“I knew it! Those hands are unmistakable. She’s the real deal,”

exclaimed another.

“It’s been three years since we’ve seen Inkwell. What masterpiece will she create this time?” someone mused.

“Support Inkwell! I can hear the charities weeping tears of joy over her paintings once again,” another urged.

The reporters watched Suzanne at work with a mixture of awe and admiration, moved by the outpouring of support in the comments.

Deep down, they had unequivocally acknowledged Suzanne as the true Inkwell and felt honored to capture her remarkable moments

firsthand.

Under the scrutiny of cameras and branded an impostor by netizens, “Inkwell” found herself stripped

appraisers closely observed their progress. Upon glimpsing the incomplete work of ” Inkwell”, they frowned disapprovingly before shifting their attention to Suzanne. The moment

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that instant, the reporters shifted their attention to the livestream and posed a question. “Can

these two artworks?”

is just copying Inkwell’s old stuff.

now she can only

since she revealed her face, she stopped

is undeniably more vibrant and

real Inkwell. I

remark, Suzanne’s

her charm on

her painting, Suzanne set down her paintbrush and glanced up, coincidentally

and intensity that she couldn’t comprehend, stirring

gaze.

finished hers. Upon examination of the two paintings, the appraisers concluded that “Inkwell” was

the perfect piece, she was merely tracing a previous artwork and