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

his coffee again, taking a sip.

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

“And your daughter…”

had one.”

his first love were still

but size up Eleanor again. The woman in front of him did bear

But then she thought, everyone has their story. Being an outsider, she only needed

she kept quiet. Yates didn’t continue either. They sat in silence for a while before Eleanor packed up

Yates, I’ll go get Mr. Peterson and he can show me the construction

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

there.”

not expecting Yates would personally accompany

backyard, across several lawns, and arrived at a wasteland with an

wasteland, telling Eleanor the style and square

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