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 a sip.

a daughter,

“And your daughter…”

had

still around, their

again. The woman in front of him did bear some resemblance

ask 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 to design according to

either. They sat in silence for a while before Eleanor

Mr. Peterson and he can show me the construction site.

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

there.”

taken aback, not expecting Yates would personally

lawns, and arrived at a wasteland with an orchard.

wasteland, telling Eleanor the style and square footage he wanted, and Eleanor jotted them

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