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.”

look at Eleanor before

puzzled gaze fell on Eleanor again.

what kind of coffee do

watching her for a while, he turned to the coffee machine, pulled out two clean

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

“Mocha.”

holding the cup paused slightly, Yates turned around, taking another look

at her again, Eleanor couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous. Did she say something

as she thought this, Yates’ serious face and

friend who also likes

watched Yates as he turned back

you want.”

along with, even quite kind. So she relaxed

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

taken aback.

at the couch she’s

I not supposed to sit

about to stand up, notebook

rules here. Sit wherever you like.”

the coffee, handing

Elena, where are you from?”

at Yates, leaning against his desk sipping his coffee elegantly.

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