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.”

took another thoughtful look at Eleanor before turning and

Peterson left, Yates’ puzzled gaze

kind of coffee do

a while, he turned to the coffee machine,

her to sit first, but instead, he asked what kind

“Mocha.”

slightly, Yates turned around, taking another look at Eleanor.

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

as she thought this, Yates’ serious face

a friend who also

just watched Yates as

wherever you

even quite kind. So she relaxed and took a seat on a

around to find Eleanor sitting on the small couch, hands on her knees, looking very well-behaved.

taken aback.

instinctively looked at the couch she’s sitting

not supposed to

up, notebook in hand,

many rules here. Sit wherever you like.”

walked over with the coffee, handing it to her.

where are you

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

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