Alex stared at the woman in the painting, unable to believe his eyes.

This was because he was very familiar with the woman's appearance in the painting, especially during this recent period. He was familiar with her various expressions and demeanor: abashed, excited, tired, lazy, and even more private state.

He was familiar with every inch of the woman's skin.

The woman in the painting was none other than Ynes, the former saintly maiden of Yorkshire Palace on whose body he had recently used countless vital energy pills!

"Ynes had an affair with Zechariah?"

"Not… very likely, isn't it?"

Alex heard Ynes say she was adopted by the master since childhood, and has lived in the Yorkshire Palace as long as she could remember. How could she possibly be a thief?

The woman in the painting, on the other hand, was eerily lifelike.

She was almost exactly the same as Ynes.

"Could the person in the painting have anything to do with Ynes?"

Alex was intrigued by this current illusion