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.

again,

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

“And your daughter…”

never had

his first love were still around, their daughter

again. The woman in front of him did bear

make up for the regret? But then she thought, everyone has their story. Being an outsider, she only needed to design according to the employer’s request, no need to

quiet. Yates didn’t continue either. They sat in

can show me the construction site. I won’t

would handle such trifles, there’s no need for Yates to personally intervene. But Yates stopped her, “The site is nearby.

there.”

aback, not expecting

set off from the backyard, across several lawns, and arrived at

pointed to the wasteland, telling Eleanor the style and square footage he

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