Chapter 507. Just Want To Find Her Quickly

When Caitlin realized what she was seeing, she was stunned.

She stared at the woman in the painting, scrutinizing every detail of her expression and posture—especially her face.

Her hand flew to her mouth in disbelief, an overwhelming wave of emotion crashing over her.

“Federico! Are you sure this painting is by your friend Ashfall?”

“I’m sure! Though, when I first met him, he wasn’t very well-known,” Federico replied, curious about her reaction. “Why? What’s wrong?”

Caitlin blinked, her eyes reddening. “This woman... she looks like...”

The lump in her throat made it hard to finish the sentence. Her chest tightened as if stuffed with cotton, achy and suffocating.

Federico glanced between Caitlin and the painting, then guessed, “Honestly, I think she kind of looks like you. There’s a real resemblance.”

“No... not me... she looks like my mother...”

“Your mother?”

Federico turned back to the canvas, looking more closely. “Coul