Chapter 343

Ever since Jenny discovered Joe's insomnia, she'd tried to persuade him to go to bed early. He usually complied, but since she started college in Korel City, no one monitored him. His condition was severe. She subsequently decided to find a job in Jipsburg City to oversee his sleep routine.

Joe nodded. A short time later, the nurse announced visiting hours were over. Jenny was reluctant to see him go, but her mood had lifted. She wanted a quick recovery and a smooth graduation so she could return to Jipsburg.

After leaving the intensive care unit, Joe told Paul, "Let's go back to the hotel and rest. The caretaker will take over."

"Alright. I've bought the flight tickets," Paul replied.

Jenny's condition wasn't actually severe; she didn't need surgery in Jipsburg. She'd exaggerated when calling Joe days earlier. However, Paul couldn't tell Joe this. Joe, however, likely suspected the truth; otherwise, after making hospital arrangements, he wouldn't have returned to Skylar and only stayed when necessary.

Joe checked his watch. The time was suitable for returning to the hotel. "Okay, let's go," he said.

Skylar didn't go to bed early. After showering, she managed her online orders— surprisingly numerous today— including various appraisal requests. She even received one from a previous client, a woman now claiming to be pregnant. This time, the request was straightforward: the woman showed Skylar an antique painting of obvious value. Its artistic conception was mesmerizing, portraying a utopia and happy family that captivated viewers, especially those lacking familial love.

The painting's artistic style was unusual. Its enchanting qualities suggested it might be from the gifted artists of the Troflan era. Such paintings should have been destroyed long ago, making its existence and ownership surprising.

Skylar pitied the woman's love interest. His loyalty would be tested; succumbing to temptation would be disastrous.

"Is this painting truly an antique?" the woman asked.

Skylar, frowning, replied, "Why did you ask me to appraise it?"

"My gut says you're honest. I've read your positive online reviews, even from well-known individuals who praise your expertise. I only need to know—is it antique?"

The woman clearly trusted Skylar's integrity. Skylar lowered her gaze and confirmed the painting's authenticity.

A knock came at the door. Surprised, Skylar wondered if Joe had returned early. He had the room key, but perhaps he'd forgotten it?

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