Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 238

Chapter 138 

past as I was racking my brains to think of something to talk about, Mr. Mitchell unexpectedly brought up the topic of the Southcliff Shire on his own. 

The project was aimed at building a special park, like the Amethyst Palace in ancient times, but it would have to match with modem aesthetic ideals. It would merge modem technology and the beauty of traditional parks. 

The preliminary dratts were already completed, but there were still many details that had yet to be adjusted, so there was only a rough outline. Naturally, I hoped that Mr. Mitchell would join the project and help us to flesh out the details. 

“The project is currently in the preliminary stage, and it requires design drafts of a certain quality as well as a clear design concept for the project to continue progressing smoothly.” 

1 had made my intent clear. If we couldn’t produce a design draft that won the other party over, this business deal wouldn’t go through 

Mr. Mitchell was clearly concrmed. He said nothing as he drank his tea. He seemed to be thinking about something, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes 

Sometimes, being together with intelligent people meant that only a look was needed to understand what the other was thinking. 

“I’m old and useless, so there are some things that I can’t understand,” he said slowly after putting down his cup of tea. He was rejecting me. 

It turned out that he didn’t want to participate in the Southcliff Shire project, and he didn’t even want to be the main designer. 

We would only be able to produce high–quality design dratts if he was at the helm of the project. Now that I had invested so much money init, I couldn’t allow any unexpected incidents to pour 

“you’re a renowned professor, and you have been a guest of honor on many occasions. How could you say that you can’t make sense of it?” Liam was frowning slightly, and there was a look of displeasure in his eyes.. 

However, be knew that his emotions wouldn’t change Mr. Mitchell’s mind, and I sensed the arrogance in his eyes disappear abruptly. 

I had been very calm at first, but right now, I felt as if I was on a roller coaster. My heart was practically in my throat. 

“Some people approach me with a motive, don’t they? However, I’m just an old man. What solutions could I possibly have?” He raised an eyebrow, and there was a 

Those who were academicians didn’t care about projects at all. They didn’t care about money or fame either 

Ikaw that we had aroused Mr. Mitchell’s displeasure, so I hastily poured him another cup of tea and glossed things over 

“I’ve always wanted to make this project a grand gesture. Southcliff Shire isn’t the land of project which is just a capitalist money–malding venture. It’s just that there are too many impatient people right now 

“If we could merge the special traits of traditional Napelian gardens with modern technology, wouldn’t it be an excellent way of spreading traditional culture? 

1 pressed my lips together and pretended to look troubled. This immediately caught Mr. Mitchell’s attention. Although his teacup was raised, his eyes didn’t leave