Restoring a Life After Seven Years of Wrong Love novel Chapter 46

This was Trent's first time commissioning a restoration at the Azure Atelier, so he wasn't entirely familiar with Gareth's full capabilities.

He looked at Gareth with deep skepticism.

Was it really him?

"It was me," Gareth said, rubbing his nose, feeling a massive pang of guilt.

After all, the most critical and complex parts of the restoration had all been executed by Yvette.

Seeing Gareth's firm tone, Trent slowly began to accept the reality of the situation.

"Thank you, Mr. Raymond," Trent said, his usual sharp arrogance entirely replaced by genuine respect.

Gareth lifted his chin slightly, finally exhaling the pent-up frustration that had been choking him.

Trent left the Azure Atelier.

That afternoon, Matthew called for an all-hands meeting.

"I am officially announcing that Yvette is being promoted from Junior Restorer to Senior Restorer. Does anyone have any objections?"

Everyone exchanged glances before the room erupted into thunderous applause.

Quade had previously voiced his profound respect for Yvette, and she had just co-restored "Sketches of Life" with Gareth.

Everyone knew that Gareth treated restoration with deadly seriousness and absolutely zero tolerance for error.

Yet Gareth, who usually had a face like thunder, looked at Yvette with a warm, almost gentle expression.

That alone was undeniable proof of her immense skill.

"I look forward to working with all of you moving forward," Yvette said, giving a polite nod.

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After finishing Trent's "Sketches of Life," Yvette suddenly found herself with a lot of free time.

She was in the lab reviewing the Azure Atelier's archives, which detailed every ancient painting and calligraphy piece the studio had restored since its inception.

The records clearly documented the severity of the damage and the specific techniques used for every piece.

Matthew pushed the door open and walked in. Yvette looked up in surprise.

"I need a favor," Matthew said directly, stopping in front of her desk with a smile.

"Name it."

Taking a deep breath, she walked in with steady, determined steps.

Standing at the front of the classroom, the children immediately started whispering compliments about the pretty new teacher.

She warmly expressed how happy she was to be there, seamlessly weaving an engaging, fun story to introduce the day's topic.

The atmosphere in the classroom was incredibly lively and relaxed. The kids eagerly raised their hands, bombarding her with wonderfully bizarre questions.

Yvette answered them all with a perfect mix of professional knowledge and playful humor.

Bursts of joyous laughter echoed through the room, and Yvette felt her lingering anxieties completely melt away.

As the class drew to a close, Yvette stood by the podium with a bright smile. "I brought some small gifts for you all today. Who wants one?"

Every single child practically launched out of their seats, throwing their hands in the air.

Yvette pulled out the miniature paintings she had prepared during her lunch break, handing them out one by one.

Knowing kids could be rough on things, she had specifically painted them on sturdy cardboard.

She had painted various small animals, each with entirely unique poses and expressions.