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

lifted his coffee again,

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

“And your daughter…”

never had

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

again. The woman in front of him did bear

why he still wanted to build such a house, was it to make up for the regret? But then she thought, everyone has their story. Being an outsider, she only needed

They sat in silence for a while before

Mr. Peterson and he can

such trifles, there’s no need for Yates to personally intervene. But Yates stopped her, “The site is nearby. I can

there.”

aback, not expecting Yates would personally accompany

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

pointed to the wasteland, telling Eleanor the style and square footage he wanted, and Eleanor jotted them down.

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