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.

the sudden turn of events. Under the scrutiny of cameras and branded an impostor by netizens, “Inkwell” found herself stripped of excuses and was

Upon glimpsing the incomplete work of ” Inkwell”, they frowned

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that instant, the reporters shifted their attention to the livestream and posed a question. “Can our viewers find the real Inkwell

these two artworks?”

it obvious? The imposter is

she can

knew she was a fake from the start. Ever since she revealed her face, she stopped her live streams and charity work,” chimed in

Cutie’s artwork is undeniably more

settles it, then. Cutie must be the real Inkwell. I never expected her to look so sweet,” another

to the commenter’s remark, Suzanne’s cherubic face only added

her charm on

set down her paintbrush

and intensity that she couldn’t comprehend, stirring warmth within her heart. Flustered, she

gaze.

Upon examination of the two paintings, the appraisers concluded that

she was merely tracing a previous artwork and lacked the genuine artistic flair of the