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 Eleanor again.

of

he turned to

but instead, he asked what

“Mocha.”

paused slightly, Yates turned around, taking another look

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

thought this, Yates’ serious face and tense expression gradually

a friend who also likes

watched Yates as he turned back to

wherever you

stern, Eleanor found him easy to get along with, even quite kind. So she relaxed and took a seat on a small

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

taken aback.

Eleanor instinctively looked at the couch she’s sitting

supposed to sit here?”

notebook in hand,

don’t have many rules here. Sit

walked over with the coffee,

Elena, where are you from?”

looked at Yates,

the

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