Chapter 1502


    After Sophia left, Robin went to find Orli. They revisited their coboration n. The issues Orli pointed


    out were not that severe, just some minor


    stuff.


    Orli apologized, “Maybe I was being too sensitive. I know this coboration is important, so I was afraid


    of any omissions.”


    “That’s okay. Your meticulous attitude is definitely a good thing.” Robin praised.


    Orli gave a gentle smile, “Thanks for the encouragement, President Hester! By the way, Mr. Gilder is


    “Of course, you can!” Robin responded immediately.


    “Thank you, President Hester!” Orli said joyfully. “Let me get ready then!”


    “Sure!”


    Sophia didn’t drive here, so she was waiting for Estelle at the coffee shop downstairs of Robin’s


    After finishing her coffee, Estelle just arrived.


    Sophia grabbed her bag, “Let’s go!”


    Seeing Sophia alone, Estelle asked, “Where’s Robin? Isn’t heing with us?”


    “He has a client meeting tonight, so he can’t make it. Next time!” Sophia answered with a smile, linked


    arms with Estelle and walked out with her. Hearing that Robin wasn’ting, Estelle breathed a sigh of


    relief. At least, Jason wouldn’t feel too upset tonight. As soon as they arrived at Old Mr. Quintin’s ce,


    Sophia gave him a big hug, “I missed you so much!”


    Old Mr. Quintin irritably brushed her off, “Get off me!” Then, he turned to Estelle, “Estelle, sit here, look


    what I got for you!”


    Estelle walked over and saw the table full of desserts and cakes, her eyes lit up instantly.


    Sophia was a bit displeased, “You’re so biased towards Estelle, it’s not fair! I’m mad!”


    “If you could behave as well as Estelle, would I dislike you?” Old Mr. Quintin retorted sarcastically.


    “Does she behave good?” Sophia gave an incredulous look, pointing to Estelle who was stuffing a tart


    into her mouth, “How many fights has she picked? Have you forgotten? I seriously suspect you have


    Alzheimer’s!”


    Old Mr. Quintin turned to Estelle, asking, “What’s this disease she’s talking about?”


    Estelle swallowed her tart and chuckled, “It’s called dementia!”


    Old Mr. Quintin paused and reached for a feather duster on the table to hit Sophia with. The two of


    them chased each other around the room. Estelle recalled the times when they lived together at Old


    Mr. Quintin’s house and this kind of scene yed out on daily basis. So, she continued eating her food,


    appearing totally nonchnt!


    “I was wrong, please have mercy!” Sophia yelled while dodging. “Jason,e help me!”


    As luck would have it, Jason just walked in. Sophia immediately flung herself into his arme


    he instinctively caught her, “What happened?”


    Despite being older than Jason and Estelle, Sophia acted more like a child! She frequently upset Old


    Mr. Quintin over trivial things, and each time he was mad, she would hide behind Jason, who was the


    only one capable of pleading on her behalf. No matter how angry Old Mr. Quintin was, he would always


    calm down. Thus, it became a habit for Sophia to turn to Jason whenever she was in trouble.


    She then stepped out from Jason’s embrace, hiding behind him, “Old Mr. Quintin wants to hit me,


    Jason, go and calm this grumpy old man!”


    A hint of helplessness appeared on Jason’s face, “What did you do to upset Old Mr. Quintin again?”


    Old Mr. Quintin stood with his hands on his hips, fuming, “Go ask Estelle, this brat said I have


    Alzheimer’s, I’m gonna mess her up!*


    Sophia clutched Jason’s shirt tightly and refused toe out, “I was just joking. You have no sense of


    humor!”