The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chatper 142

Chapter 142

Sophia glanced at her phone and saw a call from her college mentor, Zachary.

Raising an eyebrow in confusion, she picked up the call.

It turned out that Zachary was hitting her up for a meal.

He was in town for a scholarly conference and knew she was still around, so he wanted to catch up over some grub.

Sophia was kinda taken aback.

Zachary had been her uni mentor.

Back in her freshman year, she’d snagged an award at the Architectural Design Competition and caught Zachary’s eye. He’d taken her under his wing ever since.

During those years, it was Zachary leading her through projects, from group gigs without any credit to solo designs where her name could shine. His mentorship paved the way for where she was today.

So, for her old college mentor, Sophia had nothing but respect, gratitude, and admiration.

When she nailed her grad school acceptance here, she’d buzzed Zachary with the good news first thing.

Life, work, and studies had gotten in the way, and while they hadn’t worked together in a while, they stayed in touch. But since she hadn’t managed to go back home, she hadn’t had the chance to visit him in person.

Now with Zachary swinging by for a conference, Sophia was both surprised and stoked.

She was down for the dinner date.

Zachary had set it up for the evening at a joint near the campus.

Zachary was already there,

sixty, a

clout, he still got the odd invite to lecture. Post-retirement,

older than his years, with a head mostly silver, but he still had this refined and gentle vibe, always talking with a twinkle in his eye and a smile at the

greeted with a smile upon seeing Zachary at the

greet her. “You made

ushering her to her seat and letting her order from the menu, he turned to Sophia. “Have you been swamped with work

head, “Just

after graduation?” Zachary

same tune before Brandon asked, her dad asked, and now

sort out some stuff here then head back home to job

that gig

froze, giving Zachary a puzzled

“Ivan mentioned

senior by the same mentor,

of concern, “In our design biz, sure, talent and smarts matter, but so does finding your patron. Our job’s about pleasing aesthetics, but beauty’s in the eye of the beholder. Before you make a name for yourself, your masterpiece might be treasure in A’s eyes but trash to B. With your

rather play it safe to secure their livelihood than take risks, unless you’re the big cheese with

quietly. “I get it.”

knew the job hunt’s ups and downs

in the

thoughts to paper. Aligning

on the same wavelength, a project could suffer

just from the

over the place, you were back in endless revision loops, needing a boss who can

Don, Sophia hadn’t felt much

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