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.

puzzled gaze fell

of coffee do

he turned to the coffee

instead,

“Mocha.”

Yates turned

again, Eleanor couldn’t help feeling a bit

Yates’ serious face and tense

who also likes

Eleanor didn’t respond, just watched Yates as he

you

somewhat stern, Eleanor found him easy to get along with, even quite kind.

making the coffee, Yates turned around to find Eleanor sitting on the small couch, hands on her

taken aback.

distraction, Eleanor instinctively looked at the couch she’s sitting

supposed to

to stand up, notebook in hand, when Yates spoke first.

here. Sit wherever you like.”

with the coffee,

Elena, where are

coffee, Eleanor looked at Yates, leaning against his desk sipping

the

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