Chapter 1257

Yates realized she honestly didn’t have a clue, so he didn’t press further. He picked up his coffee, crossed his desk, settled into the chair, and then lifted his gaze to Eleanor sitting opposite him.

“I’m looking to build a mansion.”

Finally, they got down to brass tacks. Eleanor promptly took up her notebook and pen, ready to jot down details, “Please let me know your requests, Mr. Sharp.”

Yates started to describe from his memory to Eleanor…

“A white cottage, a garden full of tulips, a fish pond under the arch bridge with lots of little fish swimming, a backyard where fruit trees can be planted…”

Eleanor was a bit taken aback, having expected a complex commercial building design, only to find out it was a simple residential house.

“Mr. Sharp, any designer could handle this. Why me specifically?”

he wanted

again, taking

told me that if we ever had a daughter, she’d want to build her a house

“And your daughter…”

never had one.”

first love were still around, their daughter would likely resemble her.

woman in front of him

regret? But then she thought, everyone has their story. Being an

continue either. They sat in silence

Mr. Yates, I’ll go get Mr. Peterson and he can show me the construction site. I won’t

there’s no need for Yates to personally intervene. But Yates stopped her, “The site is

there.”

expecting Yates would

the backyard, across several lawns, and arrived at a wasteland

wasteland, telling Eleanor the style and

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