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.”

another thoughtful look at Eleanor before turning and

Peterson left, Yates’ puzzled gaze

Elena, what kind of coffee

to the coffee machine, pulled

he’d invite her to sit first, but instead, he

“Mocha.”

the cup paused slightly, Yates turned around, taking another look at Eleanor.

feeling a bit nervous.

serious face and tense

friend who also likes

Eleanor didn’t respond, just watched Yates as

you

get along with, even quite kind. So

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

taken aback.

instinctively looked at the

I not supposed

up, notebook in hand, when

don’t have many rules here.

the

where are you

him for the coffee, Eleanor looked at Yates, leaning against his desk sipping his coffee

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