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 Eleanor

again, taking

love once told me that if we ever had a daughter, she’d want to build her a house like this.”

“And your daughter…”

had

love were still

he couldn’t help but size up Eleanor again. The woman in front of him did bear some resemblance to

house, was it to make up for the regret? But then she thought, everyone has their story. Being an outsider, she only

either. They sat in silence for a while before Eleanor packed up her

can show me the construction site. I won’t keep you.”

Yates to personally intervene. But Yates stopped her, “The site is nearby.

there.”

aback, not expecting Yates would personally

backyard, across several lawns,

wasteland, telling Eleanor the style and square footage he

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