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.”

thoughtful look at Eleanor before turning and leaving

puzzled gaze fell

what kind of coffee do you like?”

to

to sit first, but instead, he asked what kind

“Mocha.”

holding the cup paused slightly, Yates turned around, taking

again, Eleanor couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous.

this, Yates’ serious face and tense expression

a friend who also

watched Yates as he turned back to

you want.”

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

to find Eleanor sitting on the small couch, hands on her

taken aback.

distraction, Eleanor instinctively looked at the couch

not supposed

was about to stand up, notebook in hand, when Yates

rules here.

with the

are

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

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