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.

an impostor by netizens, “Inkwell” found herself stripped of excuses and was compelled to recreate a painting she had once

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

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attention to the livestream and

these two artworks?”

is just

so much that now she can

her face, she stopped her

Cutie’s artwork is undeniably

the real Inkwell. I never expected

remark, Suzanne’s cherubic face

charm

painting, Suzanne set down her paintbrush and glanced up, coincidentally locking gazes with Nathan.

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

gaze.

‘ Inkwell” finished hers. Upon examination of

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