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Chapter 1253
Realizing this, she didn’t press further, fearing Peterson might get upset.
Peterson, however, shrugged it off and said, “I used to not understand my grandpa either, but as I grew
up, I learned that back in his youth, he was just a pawn in a business marriage.”
Eleanor, who followed behind him, exclaimed, “I never thought that even powerful families like yours
would sacrifice your freedom to choose who to marry for the sake of preserving family interests.”
Peterson turned around and looked at Eleanor, “That’s something my grandpa’s generation had to deal
with.”
Eleanor looked up and asked, “Do you still have to go through that now?”
Peterson smiled faintly, “My grandpa said, one sacrificial lamb in the Sharp family was enough. His
children could choose who to marry freely.”
The first thing Yates did when he took over was to change the old customs and rules of the previous
generation. The Sharp family now was pretty harmonious, to say the least.
Hearing Peterson say this, Eleanor looked at him curiously. Since their family no longer needed to
maintain their status through marriage alliances, why was he still looking for opportunities for alliances?
Peterson wasn’t sure what Eleanor was thinking, so he just asked tentatively, “Ms. Elena, are you
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmarried?”
Eleanor replied calmly, “I did my research on the Sharp family before I came. Didn’t you do the same
on me?”
The death of Emilia was arranged by Ethan, and her replacing Emilia’s identity was arranged by
Bernard. They kept the sisters’ affairs very secret.
Even the Pine and the Spencer families weren’t aware that Emilia’s sister was alive, let alone the fact
that Vanya wasn’t part of the Pine family. These were family secrets and naturally kept under wraps.
Aside from Evelyn who knew about Eleanor, she was guilt-ridden over ruining Vanya’s face and
causing her son and daughter-in-law’s premature death due to interfering in Emilia and Ethan’s
relationship. She had no heart to reveal these matters and so they remained confidential.
However, Eleanor wasn’t sure if the Sharp family had the capability to bypass the Laurence, the
Ziegler, the Hooper, the Pine, and even the Spencer families, to uncover the information they wanted.
So, she chose to counter-question to prevent the truth from being exposed.
Seeing that she was even evasive on this topic, Peterson couldn’t help but smirk, “I never dig into
people’s pasts. I believe in being honest when dealing with people.” Eleanor, who was subtly criticized
by him, smirked, “I think it’s best to get to know the other party before doing business.”
Peterson raised an eyebrow, “So… I was just getting to know Ms. Elena, but you seem to be very
wary.”
Eleanor was left speechless by his remark and stopped responding. She followed him through the lawn
in silence, heading towards the winding path.
Peterson, however, carried on naturally, “I once attended a dinner party with Ms. Laurence, and saw a
silhouette that looked a lot like Ms. Elena.”
Hearing this, Eleanor’s back stiffened.
She had quickly hidden in the restroom when she saw Peterson following Sigrid last time, thinking she
had done a good job, but he had noticed her anyway.
Eleanor was a bit nervous, but tried to stay calm, “You remembered a silhouette for so long, she must
have been a beauty…”
Peterson touched his nose and replied, “I just have a good memory.”
Eleanor laughed awkwardly, “Oh, I see…”.
Peterson looked at Eleanor, his eyes inscrutable, “Mr. Hooper was at that dinner party too. Did you
forget about that after you left?”
Was he planning to keep probing? Eleanor thought for a moment, then shook her head, “Mr. Hooper is
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmjust my assistant. Why would I go to his dinner party?”
Peterson pretended to understand and nodded, then turned to Pearce, “Mr. Hooper, do you also come
from a prestigious family?”
Pearce, lugging a pile of tools, complained about the rough road while replying, “If I were from a
prestigious family, why would I be doing this hard work?!”
If he were from a prestigious family, he would definitely live in the most prosperous part of Canada, and
would have a bunch of servants to carry things for him, not doing it himself!
Peterson smiled elegantly, “I saw Mr. Hooper being quite familiar with Mr. Laurence, so I thought you
were also a scion of a noble family.”
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Pearce forced a smile, “I’m not familiar with Mr. Laurence, I’m familiar with his wife. I…”
Before he could finish, Eleanor elbowed him.
Pearce, wincing, immediately changed his tune, “Peterson, let’s go inside. I can’t carry this stuff any
longer!”
Peterson gave Eleanor a meaningful look, then put away his suspicions, held the door open for Pearce
and Eleanor to sit down in the living room, and went upstairs
to find Yates.