The Wrong Woman

Chapter 44

Suzanne could only look at Nathan helplessly. Confusion and uneasiness filled her beautiful eyes.

Nathan felt as though his heart had melted into a puddle. Never did he realize that Suzanne’s helpless and vulnerable gaze would leave such a huge impact on him.

He walked over to Suzanne and leaned in to murmur into her ear.”

Suzanne, all the guests here are our friends and family. To tell you the truth, no one cares about the authenticity of famous paintings or your skill level.

“This is just an event that’s thrown in to please Grandma. It’s fine as long as you show her how much you care for her. Everything else doesn’t matter, so you don’t have to care about it. Just paint whatever

you want.”

Nathan’s words reassured Suzanne greatly.

He continued, “Do you know how to imitate paintings?”

Suzanne replied, albeit in an uncertain manner, “Yeah, I guess. It’s easy to imitate other paintings.”

Nathan said reassuringly, “Then, you can imitate one of Inkwell’s paintings. The painting before us is an imitation, anyway.”

Suzanne knew that she had to do it no matter what. Left without a choice, she picked up a paintbrush and dipped it in the ink pot.

Her other hand slowly glided across the paper, moving to and fro three times in a row. She caressed the paper gently and carefully.

At that moment, someone piped up, “She even imitated Inkwell’s habit during the preparation stage. It seems that she’s planning on

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imitating Inkwell’s artwork.”

who looked forward to seeing

the performance at

continued interweaving with the ambiance

a good, long look at “An Ole to Fall”. Then,

in painting were instantly astonished

exactly where to paint, so her brush strokes

her head anymore after her first initial study of the painting. It was as though she had developed muscle memory on how

needed in every stroke n length and width of the strokes she

immersed herself in the process, leading

shocked by the emergence of a masterpiece. Some of them even

Suzanne’s

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phones and tapped into Inkwell’s account on a streaming platform she frequented. Then, they played some of her videos and compared them to

had no idea that everyone around her

silently, his

face. She looked even more dazzling

on painting.

who laid their eyes on her could never avert their gazes, for she was too beautiful

exclaimed in surprise,

No one can fully replicate

Inkwell and Mrs. Horrison have a

painting styles are

went missing three years ago. Rumors claim that she’s no longer alive. That’s why the value of her paintings keeps increasing.”

Inkwell in person. What’s more shocking is the fact that she’s