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.”

this, Peterson took another thoughtful look at Eleanor before turning

puzzled gaze fell

what kind of coffee

while, he turned to the

her to sit first, but instead, he

“Mocha.”

paused slightly, Yates turned around, taking another look

help feeling a bit nervous. Did

Yates’ serious

have a friend who also

Eleanor didn’t respond, just watched Yates as he turned

you want.”

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

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

taken aback.

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

supposed

notebook in

rules here. Sit wherever you like.”

walked over with the coffee, handing it to

are you

at Yates, leaning against his desk sipping his

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