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.

gaze

what kind of

to the coffee machine, pulled out two

but instead, he asked what kind of coffee

“Mocha.”

Yates turned around,

again, Eleanor couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous.

she thought this, Yates’ serious

who also likes mocha.”

watched Yates as he turned back to make the coffee.

wherever you want.”

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

sitting on the small couch, hands on her knees, looking very well-behaved. He seemed

taken aback.

Eleanor instinctively looked at the couch she’s

I not supposed to

notebook in

here. Sit wherever you like.”

walked over with the coffee, handing it to her.

are you

him for the coffee, Eleanor looked at Yates, leaning against his desk sipping his coffee elegantly.

the

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