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 fell on

what kind of coffee

for a while, he turned to the coffee machine,

thought he’d invite her to sit first, but instead, he asked what kind

“Mocha.”

Yates turned around, taking

help feeling a bit nervous.

Yates’ serious face and tense expression gradually

a friend who

as he turned back to make the

you

even quite kind. So she relaxed

find Eleanor sitting on the small couch, hands

taken aback.

looked at the

not supposed to sit here?”

to stand up, notebook in

here.

with the coffee, handing it to her.

where are you from?”

thanking him for the coffee, Eleanor looked at Yates, leaning against

from the

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