The Wrong Woman

Chapter 45

“I’m so lucky to be able to meet you while I’m still alive, Inkwell! You’re my favorite artist!”

“It turns out that you really are a young woman, Inkwell! I used to watch your painting videos. When I saw your dainty hands, I figured that you must be a woman.

“But your artwork depicts the determination and grit commonly found in ambitious, men. All of your paintings are so majestic that I can’t help but marvel in awe.”

“Your ink wash paintings are extremely poetic and breathtaking.

There are so many elements and hidden meanings in your artwork. really, really like them.”

Suzanne was disoriented from the things she had just heard. She could only stay rooted to the spot, shell-shocked, as she was unable to register what was going on.

Vera, on the other hand, had already teared up from how emotional she was. She knew from the start that Suzanne was extremely

talented.

However, she didn’t realize that Suzanne was actually a famous painter who had never revealed her identity before.

Meanwhile, Sally was so pissed that her expression had gone thunderous. She initially wanted to embarrass Suzanne in public, but she never expected Suzanne to possess such a wondrous identity.

Her actions had inadvertently helped Suzanne in showing off and shocking everyone with her talent.

The Morrisons were also astonished by what had just happened.

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of them could barely think

and handed him a phone respectfully. Nathan accepted it before playing the

and dainty hands could be seen in the video. The background consisted of a piece of white paper, a paintbrush,

that, she started painting. There was a faint mole dotted on the back of

Morrison, Mrs. Morrison

returning the phone to Cole. He instructed in a low tone, “I want you to investigate this account, including the company managing this account as

sir,” Cole replied before leaving the banquet hall.

truth. She dared not admit nor deny her alias as Inkwell simply because she couldn’t

on a phone

mistake Inkwell’s hands for someone

could always recognize her own hands. She looked at them every day, after all. There was no way she’d mistake them for another person’s

the painter in the

painter’s habits and movements mirrored

painted.

turned to gaze at Vera in confusion, noting the excitement dancing in Vera’s eyes. In fact, Vera looked extremely proud

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back to face Nathan. He still wore

cold and impassive expression. He looked like he

few people murmured among

to be a sex worker? How could she be an artist? If her paintings can be sold for at least tens of millions of dollars, that means her net worth is

fame. A company must have made her famous by branding her as a charitable person. This must be her method of earning so much. money in

an extremely famous painter,” Cheryl retorted. “A person that talented won’t need to resort to

rendered

to recover from her shock. “Darling, could this be a mistake? How could our daughter-in-law be a