Divorced My Stepdad's Brother After Rebirth (Eleanor and Elijah) novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170 Bringing him oatmeal

But Eleanor had never ventured this deep before.

As she stepped into the building, she glanced up. The design of the intersecting hallways above her head was striking, sophisticated.

Today, however, her goal was the very top of these spiraling corridors.

Eleanor watched the elevator screen, her heart pounding in her chest. screen, her heart pounding in her chest.

The doors opened to a brightly lit hallway. Through the glass walls on either side, she could look down and see the building’s interior, a dizzying view from above.

At the end of the hall was a pair of double wooden doors–plain but imposing, with an air of authority.

The assistant cautiously pushed open the door, and Eleanor’s eyes were met with the sight of a massive, two–story office.

A long row of glass walls offered a sweeping view of the rounding buildings.

A spiral staircase led upward, presumably to Elijah’s private quarters. Eleanor stood, momentarily stunned by the sheer scale of the This was her first time seeing Elijah’s professional domain. space.

To the side, Logan, seated at a small conference table, stood immediately as he heard the sound of the door.

“Eleanor, you’re here.”

Eleanor snapped back to reality, handing him a thermal bag. “Logan, I brought you lunch.”

“Still taking care of me like a daughter.”

Logan smiled broadly as he took the bag from her.

Just as he was about to sit down, he noticed that Eleanor still had something in her hand. “What’s this?”

“This is Elijah’s coat. He saw what I was wearing yesterday and thought I was underdressed, so he let me borrow this. Since I was already coming to bring you lunch, I figured I might as well bring it back.”

As she spoke, Eleanor glanced around, but didn’t see Elijah.

Logan, noticing her gaze, said, “Elijah’s upstairs, getting an IV”

Eleanor hesitated for a moment, a strange mix of emotions bubbling inside her.

But her rational side urged her not to waver.

She placed the coat on the couch and, feigning interest in the surroundings, walked toward Elijah’s desk.

The desk was impeccably organized, files neatly arranged, some with annotations on the side.

She searched the desk twice, but couldn’t find the project for Terrell anywhere.

Even the bookshelf was thoroughly checked.

It couldn’t be… Eleanor raised her eyes toward the upper floor.

Meanwhile, Logan had finished his lunch and got up to clean up. He noticed there was still something else in the thermal bag. “Eleanor, are you here to see Elijah?”

Eleanor quickly protested, “No.”

Upstairs, standing at the door to the room, Eleanor felt her palms sweating.