Chapter 189

After hearing their conversation, Skylar remained calm and silent. She simply stated that she could restore the painting.

"Skye, are you sure restoration is still possible?" Alexander asked grimly.

Frank also looked at Skylar, though he had little confidence. If even Alexander found it difficult, restoration seemed nearly impossible. However, he trusted the young woman before him, despite her seeming unsuited to such a task. Frank had mentally resigned himself to the painting's loss, feeling helpless and dreading facing his ancestors.

To his surprise, Skylar nodded. "I can restore it. Give me another half a month."

Frank was shocked, as was Alexander. Had this been their first meeting, Alexander would have assumed she was bluffing. However, having worked with her, he understood her character; she wouldn't make such a claim without confidence.

Excitedly, he asked, "Are you sure, Skye?"

"Yes. A few years ago, I restored a painting even more challenging than this," Skylar replied, recalling Viola's antique acquisitions—ancient paintings and porcelain vases—which she had frequently restored. Viola had provided ample opportunity and guidance.

Alexander felt reassured. "Good! Very good!"

Frank asked anxiously, "Does she mean it?"

"Rest assured, Frank," Alexander said confidently.

Skylar smiled. "I'll do my best, but manage your expectations. This painting is ancient and badly damaged. Perfect restoration is impossible, but I guarantee my best effort."

"That's great!" Frank nodded repeatedly. If Alexander trusted her, why shouldn't he? Furthermore, no other team would even attempt this.

Chapter 189

Skylar took the painting to begin repairs. As she left, Frank's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "Does she have a boyfriend? My grandson is a virtuous, promising 23-year-old without a girlfriend. Alex, could you arrange a blind date?"

The Doherty family needed a woman like Skylar—composed, mature, and pretty. His grandson would adore her.

Alexander glared. "Even my grandson doesn't stand a chance, so forget yours."

"How old is your grandson? Isn't he under 18?" Frank asked, assuming Alexander desired Skylar for his grandson, Caleb.

Alexander felt a pang of disappointment. "No, she's already in a relationship."