Chapter 1255

After climbing up the stairs, Eleanor approached Peterson. Peterson smiled at her politely, then pushed the door to his study open, inviting her in, “Ms. Elena, come on in.”

Eleanor stepped in, finding a tidy study filled with wooden furniture and bathed in sunlight, giving it a very warm feel.

In this atmosphere, an elderly man dressed in a white suit with gray hair stood with his back to the door, appreciating the view outside the window.

“Grandpa, Ms. Elena is here.”

After bringing Eleanor in, Peterson respectfully called out.

Only then did Yates turn around. His deep and powerful gaze, filled with experience and wisdom, sized up Eleanor.

She sized him up in return. Despite his age, he was still tall and radiant, just like the pictures downstairs.

He didn’t look like an old man, more like a mature, elegant, and calm middle-aged man.

“Mr. Sharp, hello.”

Eleanor greeted first, and only then did Yates shift his gaze to Peterson.

‘Peterson, give us some space. I want to talk to Ms. Elena alone.”

Upon hearing this, Peterson took another thoughtful look at Eleanor before turning and leaving the study.

Yates’ puzzled gaze fell on

kind of coffee do

to the coffee machine, pulled out

first, but instead, he asked what kind of coffee she

“Mocha.”

the cup paused slightly, Yates turned around,

her again, Eleanor couldn’t help feeling

this, Yates’ serious face and tense expression gradually relaxed.

a friend who

just watched Yates as he turned back to make

you

even quite kind. So she relaxed and took a seat on a small

coffee, Yates turned around to find Eleanor sitting on the small

taken aback.

instinctively looked at the couch she’s

supposed to

stand up, notebook in hand,

here. Sit wherever

the coffee, handing it to

Elena, where are you

thanking him for the coffee, Eleanor looked at Yates,

from the G

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