Chapter 1257

Yates realized she honestly didn’t have a clue, so he didn’t press further. He picked up his coffee, crossed his desk, settled into the chair, and then lifted his gaze to Eleanor sitting opposite him.

“I’m looking to build a mansion.”

Finally, they got down to brass tacks. Eleanor promptly took up her notebook and pen, ready to jot down details, “Please let me know your requests, Mr. Sharp.”

Yates started to describe from his memory to Eleanor…

“A white cottage, a garden full of tulips, a fish pond under the arch bridge with lots of little fish swimming, a backyard where fruit trees can be planted…”

Eleanor was a bit taken aback, having expected a complex commercial building design, only to find out it was a simple residential house.

“Mr. Sharp, any designer could handle this. Why me specifically?”

Plus, he wanted Eleanor personally.

his coffee again, taking

once told me that if we ever had a daughter, she’d want

“And your daughter…”

never had one.”

first love were still around, their daughter would

couldn’t help but size up Eleanor again. The woman in front of him did

But then she thought, everyone has their story. Being an outsider, she only needed to design according to the

quiet. Yates didn’t continue either. They sat in silence for a while

Mr. Yates, I’ll go get Mr. Peterson and he can show me the construction site. I

no need for Yates to personally intervene. But Yates stopped her,

there.”

aback, not expecting Yates would personally

from the backyard, across several lawns, and arrived at a wasteland with an orchard.

the style and square footage he

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