Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 1504

Chapter 1504 

Estelle was eating and chatting, acting as if KING’s matters had nothing to do with her. 

Out of the blue, Old Mr. Quintin asked Sophia, “Got a boyfriend now, huh?” 

Sophia was taken aback, her face turned pink, and she shot Jason a glare, “Did you snitch to Old Mr. Quintin?” 

Jason’s cool gaze was hidden behind his glasses, revealing no emotion, he replied nonchalantly, “No.” 

Old Mr. Quintin chuckled, “It wasn’t Jason indeed, it was your dad. He called me a few days ago, said you might be dating, asked me to keep an eye on you.” 

“What’s there to watch? I’m not a kid. I might not have had a boyfriend before, but I know how to pick ’em, Sophia mumbled under her breath. Old Mr. Quintin frowned, “Aren’t you going to introduce him to me?” 

“I swear, I was planning to bring him today, but he had an important client at the last minute,” Sophia said with a laugh, “Don’t believe me? Ask Estelle.” 

Estelle nodded, “Yep, Sophia’s not lying.” 

“If Estelle says so, I’ll believe it,” Old Mr. Quintin set down his utensils and asked seriously, “What’s his name, what does he do?” 

“His name is Robin, a self-made entrepreneur. He started from scratch, he’s really something!” Sophia was all smiles when she mentioned Robin. 

Jason suddenly commented, “So, if I’m an entrepreneur because I have resources at home, should I be discriminated against?” 

“I was talking about Robin, why are you dragging yourself into this? Don’t be so sensitive!* Sophia frowned. 

Estelle shot Jason a sympathetic look. 

Old Mr. Quintin nodded, “Self-made people tend to value benefits heavily, you should be careful!” 

“No way!” Sophia was quick to defend her boyfriend, “Robin’s not like that at all. He started from scratch, but he’s not stingy, in his words, he enjoys the process of entrepreneurship!* 

Old Mr. Quintin chuckled, “You’re so into him right now, so you think he’s perfect!” 

“He really is great! Wait till you meet him, you’ll see!” Sophia was brimming with pride. 

Old Mr. Quintin said, “Alright, we’ll see when we meet 

Jason was silent, just munching on his food. 

After dinner, while chatting, Sophia was scrolling through Facebook and paused at Orli’s post, it read, “Welcome Mr. Gilder, hope our future collaboration goes smoothly!” 

The picture was of two men talking in a private room. The man opposite, with brown hair, was Robin’s client from country Y, and the man sitting next to Orli, showing half his face, was obviously Robin. They seemed to be sitting pretty close from the angle. 

Sophia felt a bit uncomfortable. Robin said he was going alone, but he took Orli with him. They were sitting so close. 

Sophia sent Robin a message, “How’s the meeting going? Can you handle it alone?” 

About ten minutes later, Robin replied, “Everything’s going well so far. Orli came with me, her proposal is very professional 

Seeing Robin’s honest reply, Sophia felt much better, “Then I won’t bother you, entertain your guest.” 

Robin didn’t reply again. Sophia didn’t mind. Robin was a straightforward person, and he didn’t sweet-talk or fuss over small details, she was used